My Christmas is not like the others ...
there is love
passion
the force of reason
My Christmas is not like the others ...
smells of spring even though
freezing out there
My Christmas is not like other
because I stop only where there is sincerity, courage
My Christmas is not like other
because I still want to stay still to listen and I want to talk to you, and hold hands and watch you smile ... but above all things ... I want to see you smile ... again ... smile. For anyone who wants to look up from the floor and fix the eyes first met on the street,
without fear of what could happen ... a smile is just a Merry Christmas, all year long because too many things ... only last one day, but I want you to be happy forever
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