 i've got a feeling this year's for me and you
so happy christmas, i love you baby
i can see a better time when all our dreams come true
 oh let's talk about everything,
all the night!
no, not here
we'll do it in italy
under the olive trees
just you and me
 little children snuggle under soft black stars
and if you look into their eyes soft black stars
deliver them from the book and the letter and the word
and let them read the silence bathed in soft black stars
let them trace the raindrops under soft black stars
let them follow whispers and scare away the night
let them kiss the featherbreath of soft black stars
and let them ride their horses licked by the wind and the snow
and tip-toe into twilight where we all one day will go
caressed with tenderness and with no fear at all,
their faces shining river gold brushed by soft black stars
and angels' wings shall soothe their cares
and all the birds shall sing at dawn
blessed and wet with joy
you and i will meet one day
under the night sky lit by soft black stars
 goodmorning starshine
the earth says hello
you twinkle above us
we twinkle below
 to break or bury,
or wear as jewelry
whichever you prefer
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