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Back in the old days, when I was still young, Sneaking out sideways, my life was all fun Covered in snow, from head down to toe, Knockin' on my neighbor's door. I used to stay out, could not fall asleep, Waiting for Santa, at least for a week. So long ago, but still I can feel, The memory of a Christmas dream. She was my first love We walked hand in hand. Kissed under the mistletoe. And I never felt a love so real. It's the memory of a Christmas dream Oh, I used to stay out could not fall asleep, Waiting for Santa, at least for a week. So long ago, but still I can feel, The memory of a Christmas dream She was my first love We walked hand in hand. Kissed under the mistletoe. And I never felt a love so real. It's the memory of a Christmas dream Back in the old days, when I was still young, Sneaking out sideways, my life was all fun Covered in snow, but still I can feel, The memory of a Christmas dream
Writer(s): Tim Rice, Andrew Lloyd-webber Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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