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Light of Christmas
Light of Christmas shining through
Our eyes, our smiles, you know it could shine on through
All the good that we do for the people that don’t have it so good
Forsaken Beauty
If all of the kings had their queens on the throne
We would pop champagne and raise a toast
To all of the queens who are fighting alone
Baby, you’re not dancin’ on your own
