The holidays will be rolling around again soon.
And the radio waves will be rich with the tunes
The songs never lose their touch and age gracefully
Though the years fly by with what may or may not be
But something is different this time and its presence
Comes across on every light and every fragrance
Paul might be having a wonderful Christmas time
But with the added weight its hard to repay in kind
Painted smiles, reminisce, eggnog, sentiments
But the cold wind even when it blows its fragile kiss
In the small of your back, the salt of your sleepless wish
It’s not there.
The gray sky and the light snow will be the best
Friend you have in these times, as at least you know its
There, and you can lean back on its smile whenever
You need the support.
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