He's standing over there
Facing the morning Sun,
Coffee in his hand
Looking kind and tan,
Smiling at me
With a, long distant memory;
Communicating with me, only telepathically
Across the distant sands of silence,
Across the distant sands of silence;
Let's have another time, to past the time, we share
Let's have another rhyme, in this song, my dear
Today's the day, before Christmas Eve…
Today's the day, before Christmas Eve…
Oh…
Today's the day, before Christmas Eve…
Today is the day;
Before Christmas
T. Plotz
Two Days
23 DEC 2016
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