It amazes me, the cycles of love
Even in our darkest season, we need the gentlest touch
There’s no fun in being alone, on a cold winter night
Like a wondering bird, that was struck from its flight
It’s the warmth of love, that brings holiday cheer
Being alone, at this time of year
Is a wretched fate, that we all fear
There’s cycles of life, and seasons of love
Even if that process is broken, you should never give up
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