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26 Things : Reflections  Last Song Syndrome : My Grown Up Christmas List This song has been playing in my head for the last 2 weeks. Sung by Monica and remade recently by Michael Buble for his Christmas Album (released locally for P250). This is a reflection of how I see Christmas these days. My Grown Up Christmas List Do you remember me? I sat upon your knee I wrote to you with childhood fantasies Well I'm all grown up now Can you still help somehow? I'm not a child, but my heart still can dream So here's my life long wish My grown up Christmas list Not for myself, but for a world in need Refrain: No more lives torn apart That wars would never start And time would heal all hearts Every man would have a friend That right would always win And love would never end This is my grown up Christmas list May kindness rule our lives Not just the strong survive Sweet tears for all the thousand years gone by This is the world I pray We will all share someday Help me begin by reaching out my hand (repeat refrain) What is this illusion called the innocence of youth? Maybe only in that blind belief can we ever find the truth (repeat refrain) (This is the prayer I hope you'll hear) This is my grown up Christmas list Oh / Christmas list Bookmark this post on:
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