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Dec 2020
Oh, I
Oh, I
Oh, I missing you this Christmas
(It's just not the same)


Oh, I
Oh, I
Oh  I-missing you this Christmas
(It's just not the same)

Tears, rise up into my eyes.
Whenever a sweet thought of you comes to my mind?
Bringing so much pain deep inside.

Oh, why?
Oh, why?
Oh, why?
While happy for others?
It just not for me(why did you have to leave)

Memories of joy that we shared together stays.
It just this pain of losing you that won't fade away.
I keep asking the Lord above.
Why?
Did you have to take someone I love?

Oh, why?
Oh, why?
Oh, why?
I realize there is a reason for everything.

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sEASONS
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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