.. Dear ... .. see how I write and when one writes
must have a reason
it feels just about what we have seen
and then to all those who have done so early
to mount up to do a little ' your trip
swearing that you gave an arm
talk about style, commitment and values \u200b\u200b
but when you have ceased to be useful for them
were already far away, the language
approached another
ass and then forward another
least apologize disorder
forward another
well that if you are there only because it will be a bit 'smarter there is none so deaf as those who do not want to hear you think
who does not feel it and then want to talk
but my dear Francis is already morning here I have to wake up
All I Want for Christmas is YOU! 
I do not want much for Christmas
there is only one thing I need I do not care
gifts under the Christmas tree
I just want you all to myself
much more than I ever thought
to fulfill my dream ... all I want for Christmas is you ...
not want
lot for Christmas there is only one thing I need I do not care
gifts under the Christmas tree I do not need to hang
stocking
there
above the fireplace Santa Claus will not make me happy
with a toy on Christmas day
I just want you all to myself
much more than you ever thought
to fulfill my dream all I want to Christmas is you ... You
treasure
not ask much this Christmas
not even want the snow to wait
continue only under the mistletoe I will not make a list
be shipped to the North Pole for Santa Claus
I will not even awake for
hear the magic reindeer pop
because I just want to hold you tight to me tonight
else can I do?
treasure everything I want for Christmas is you ... you
all the lights are shining so bright
everywhere and the sound of children's laughter fills the air all sing
hear ringing bells of Santa's sleigh
bring me one of
I really need?
Please bring me my darling?
not want much for Christmas this is all I ask
I just want to see my baby at my door
I just want him all to myself
much more than you could ever believe
realized my wishes
treasure all I want for Christmas is you ...
and is not evil, nor the blow, but unfortunately the bruise .. 
Ever wonder no longer be able to touch never any understanding can never ever heal
no punishment will be more severe
never any condition will never be true
If my heart had breath would run still and instead remains torn into a trap I wonder what degree of pass what kind of pain I could eat is an altar to remember this dark room sacred place of promise for a lifetime
as sharp resentment I have to cancel livid silence which I have to endure
I do not have you, are fragile because I do not have you,
are fragile because I no longer have you
are fragile because they are a fallen nest
are fragile because I no longer have you
are fragile because they are silk in the fire
ono s fragile because I no longer you I do not have you, I'm alone in the world
I do not have you, the deepest dark
I do not have you, I'm alone in the world
I do not have you, the deepest dark
