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Thea Gilmore
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Old December
Bring, bring, bring it to me Bright stars on another gilded tree And for all of this time There's a greater surprise Sing, sing, sing for old December
Time, time, tell me there's still time Season, always warmth and crooked lines Any joy that's been sown Can hold a candle to the grown Sing, sing, sing for old December Old December Old December
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Home, home, I am coming home Run, run, said the wheel and the microphone And whoever you praise Raise a glass to these days Sing, sing, sing for old December
Yeah, whoever you praise Raise a glass to these days Sing, sing, sing for old December Sing, sing, sing for old December Sing, sing, sing for old December
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