Christmas Eve
The days are short, the nights too long
In my secluded cabin I sing a lonely song
I've removed myself from the madness
Want to delve into my sadness
Wondering if the sun will return
In blew the cloud cover
The rain falls steady and cold
1000 miles from my lover
Depressing to think I am old
Wondering if the sun will return
This world is dark in need of the light
Truth is awfully hard to find
To think for yourself you are in for a fight
Tonight is an early bed time
Wondering if the Son will return
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