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with a cigarette there on your lipscanadian penny in your pocketand the songs of the season in the air tonightlike buzzardsthe door keeps opening and closingas you try to place a value on your loved onesif you decide to ignore them it might make lifeso simplecould it be oh could all your dreams just up and disappear?could it be you won't get what you wanted this year?with a cigarette there on your lipsyou only ever dream of going homeand the songs of the season get under your skinlike a tapewormnow the wind hits your face with a familiar stingand it seems like the whole world is preparing to singyou just keep saying nothing, it keeps you from sayingthe wrong thingcould it be oh could all your dreams just up and disappear?could it be you won't get what you wanted this year?could it be oh could all your dreams just up and disappear?could be exactly like you fearedwith a cigarette there on your lipscanadian penny in your pocketand your dreams and your hopesyour family and friendsand the love you had planned to keep till the endi hope you get them all back for christmas... Aus Songtexte Mania