Silent Whisper Christmas.

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Oh, the snow falls soft, and the candles glow, But the silence speaks of the ones we know. Raise a glass to the lost, to the ones we hold dear, And let the earth drink our tears, this Christmas, my dear. If you come through the snowfall, as quiet as the night, I’ll hear your footsteps falling, in the pale moonlight. The frost will catch your shadow, the stars will guide your way, And we’ll sit beneath the holly, where the memories lay. Oh, the snow falls soft, and the candles glow, But the silence speaks of the ones we know. Raise a glass to the lost, to the ones we hold dear, And let the earth drink our tears, this Christmas, my dear. If you come through the heather, as soft as winter’s breath, I won’t ask you questions of life or death. We’ll sit beneath the ivy, where the years have grown, And the rich earth between us will keep what we’ve known. The bells in the chapel are ringing so clear, But their song feels hollow when you’re not here. Still, I’ll light a candle, and I’ll hold it high, For the whispers of Christmas that never die. Oh, the snow falls soft, and the candles glow, But the silence speaks of the ones we know. Raise a glass to the lost, to the ones we hold dear, And let the earth drink our tears, this Christmas, my dear. Do you hear it now? Yeah, we hear it now! The snow keeps falling, the world turns white, But the shadows linger in the firelight. If you come to me softly, like a ghost on the breeze, We’ll find peace in the silence, beneath the trees. Oh, the snow falls soft, and the candles glow, But the silence speaks of the ones we know. Raise a glass to the