The World for Christmas

Its the night before Christmas and all thru the house
 not a creature is stirring not even a mouse
 the stockings are hung by the chimney with care
 but hopes for saint Nicholas i wish i could share
 i am new to this world i arrived here this morn
 to this beautiful planet though beat up and torn
 i don't need a gift need no more than ive got
 hear the unspoken wish from a tiny tiny tot
 i only want the world for Christmas
 the blue green for ever turning world for chistmas
 nothing more nothing less i want it for keeps and i promise to share
 so that everyone who wants can cuddle and care
 i only want the world for chistmas
 the blue green for ever turning world for christmas
 to restore to repossess
 please make it last my fate is in your hands
 oh give me a present for the future
 you could follow your heart but you follow a whim
 and fill up your stockings way over the brim
 ignoring the signs on a frail chrystal ball
 you wish away wish away wish away all
 the moon on the breast of the new fallen snow
 gives a luster of mid day to objects below
 why your eyes wont see
 when they've given all this light
 i wonder i wonder
 this very special night
 i only want the world for chistmas
 the blue green for ever turning world for chistmas
 to restore to reposes
 please make it last my fate is in your hands
 oh give me oh give me oh give me oh give me oh give me
 a present for the future
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