It's odd to get stuck on
The works of nature has always been mysterious
It brings blurups whenever it's mischievousness
Oh no..this time the world will pose a statute
As I hold you close under the mistletoe.
All missed moments urge me to make a move
A tender brush, resplendent union, what love, picturesque!
The intention though, is 'together' we carry on
Oh yes..this time this pain comes as a cost to you
As I'll hold you close under the mistletoe.
Many winters flew in and went out of sight
I couldn't reach you though always sitting alongside
Oh yeah..this time the sun will sparkle the dew
I'll hold you close under the mistletoe.
The works of nature has always been mysterious
It brings blurups whenever it's mischievousness
Oh no..this time the world will pose a statute
As I hold you close under the mistletoe.
All missed moments urge me to make a move
A tender brush, resplendent union, what love, picturesque!
Oh no.you know.you're not bound to stay
But I'll live today, everyday with you under this mistletoe.
But I'll live today, everyday with you under this mistletoe.
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