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A Wish for Christmas
Pop/Ballade • Texter: Monica Bergo
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Klavier |
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Monica Bergo |
Music and song composed by me
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yI62u14_KwM
A WISH FOR CHRISTMAS A wish for Christmas Who does not have it? But here every year is always the same Will not come true It is a simple thing (for me) Nothing impossible (no price) I look at the showcases but there is nothing for me To whom could I ask, I do not know I mix a little 'fairy tales, I'll make it Christmas Carol and Aladdin And I will have my Christmas genius It takes a puff of wind A pinch of regret Few flakes of snow Scattered here and there And the Sahara sand A grain of anger The magic of the nights of Ali Baba Comes from the dust, it is here Sparkling lamp, who goes out special effect and then Abracadabra ... ..is Santa Claus…. I did a little 'confusing I was wrong potion I'll change direction try again the wings of a fairy the glint of frost some cry of witch I will mix And will come Christmas and also for me It will be a special day And will come Christmas And here's my dream come true "You know the rules: 3 wishes, but you can not use one to have my powers. I can not interfere with the love and its dramas, I can not turn back your years And I can not kill, nor steal, and this lamp I would escape Only my master can free They never do, not even you will want " how I would fill my eyes of light and the heart of love I lost while alive suspended in this air the waiting and drops a tear the inexplicable sadness the ghosts that appear and I do not know what to say, I can not explain what's up Abracadabra I wish that This my mind continues to fly And the little girl inside of me Live forever and do not want to disappear even
But that obnoxious my genius It's already gone And I missed a wish About reimburse me? It is a simple thing (for me) Nothing impossible (no price) I want that in my life Everything remains as it is With all the imperfections misjudgments And the wrong choices at a young age I look back and I get All a bit 'to be remade I look ahead and I appreciate what I have And will come Christmas But so much for me Every day is special And will come Christmas After the wait is not so bad
Abracadabra I wish that This my life remains as it !! Monica Bergo
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