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lyrics
The olden days, the olden golden gay days
Did they exist or always felt the knife twist?
A time of year, a feeling locked to you dear
You’re in my life, the luck a boy cant have twice
So now turn to the furnace and return again
Looking at you I will see now and then
When the whole world isn't covered in piss
You're coming home for Christmas
A shiny bin, my hope could turn to chagrin
What friends have I? A dark and stormy night sky
Return to me, It's those I long now to see
Our dying love, it is a lie and cant die
Well respect for the Earth
Something I can get behind
Hypocritical without respect for
One’s own sweet mind
When the whole world isn't covered in shit
You're coming home for Christmas
Well now turn to the furnace and return again
Looking at you I will see now and then
When the whole world isn't covered in piss
You're coming home for Christmas
You're coming home for Christmas
credits
released December 15, 2023
Ft.
York She Choir directed by Sabra Thomas-Gray
Brass from Will Osborne, Jamie Bearsmore and Adam Soden
Violin from Anna Vlassova Longworth