hear calling from beyond
whispering news to come
hope for nice things face
growth, peace, love, kiss
we desire, we embrace tight
won't let go from our sight
rejoice shouts of crowd
start their merriment
drive-away evil spirits
counting our wishes again
few things we shouldn't miss
love, share pay our bills
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