Candles in the window,  Shadows painting the ceiling.  Just gazing at the fire glow,  And feeling that change of pace feeling.  Precious moments, special people,  Happy faces I can see.  Somewhere in my memory,  Christmas joys all around me.  Living in my memories,  All of the music,  All of the magic,  All of the family home, here with me.    Memories of my childhood,  When I was 5, 6, or 7.  I would wake when dawn would,  Living in Christmas Day heaven.  Precious moments, and special people,  Happy faces I can see.  Somewhere in my memory,  All these dreams live within me.  Deepened in my memory,  All of the music,  All of the magic,  All of the family home, here with me.    All of the music,  All of the magic,  All of the family home, here with me. . .

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