oh dark night
cold as iron
black as four a.m.
i am waiting here and now
i here the baby
oh burning log
oh soft sung hymn
let me say no ill thing
i will love everything
teach me to cease
believing in non believing
i don't know facts
i don't know anything
i only know how to be
a virgin
i only know that
the baby is me
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