O christmas tree! O christmas tree! |
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Thy leaves are so unchanging; |
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O christmas tree! O christmas tree! |
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Thy leaves are so unchanging; |
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Not only green when summer's here, |
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But also when 'tis cold and drear. |
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O christmas tree! O christmas tree! |
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Thy leaves are so unchanging! |
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O christmas tree! O christmas tree! |
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Much pleasure thou can'st give me; |
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O christmas tree! O christmas tree! |
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Much pleasure thou can'st give me; |
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How often has the christmas tree |
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Afforded me the greatest glee! |
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O christmas tree! O christmas tree! |
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Much pleasure thou can'st give me. |
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O christmas tree! O christmas tree! |
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Thy candles shine so brightly! |
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O christmas tree! O christmas tree! |
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Thy candles shine so brightly! |
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From base to summit, gay and bright, |
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There's only splendor for the sight. |
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O christmas tree! O christmas tree! |
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Thy candles shine so brightly! |
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O christmas tree! O christmas tree! |
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How richly god has decked thee! |
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O christmas tree! O christmas tree! |
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How richly god has decked thee! |
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Thou bidst us true and faithful be, |
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And trust in god unchangingly. |
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O christmas tree! O christmas tree! |
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How richly god has decked thee! |
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