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This is the only holiday gift we've got to give this year. It might initially sound like a disgruntled yodel from the complaint department, but it's far from it. It's about the sensation that predates all celebrations — the love of family, the love of friends, the love of your life and the love of music. All I've ever wanted is the quiet magic of a love that's real. (If that's your thing, I hope you get some, too.)
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Quiet Magic
No I don't love Christmas
But I believe I love you
The flashing lights look like the cops
Are chasing in my dreams
And I don't know what you want
To make you happier with me
No I don't love Christmas
But I think that I love you
If it's real
Then I'll take it
On the couch, with you
And the dog
Late at night
Quiet magic
No I don't love Christmas
But I know I love you
The snow, a falling mirror ball
The street a silent stage
We don’t think inside these moments
We only own the words we say
If it’s real
Then I’ll take it
Hands holding hostage in the basement
Under quilts
Quiet magic
No I don’t love Christmas
But I think that I love you