When I hear a Christmas bell
It’s a sound that
I know so well
The sound of Christmas is in the air
It is the time
For all to share
If you have been good
And you knew
You should
Joy will come to you
Because of
The things you do
Of the things you do there’s no pressure
Such good things
A man can’t measure
You have spent your life pleasing others
More than your sister
And your brothers
You have even pleased me
The father of
Our family
Merry Christmas my love
Some day I might say that
From above.

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