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I've Confessed to the Breeze lyrics
Let your heart be light
Next year all our troubles will be
Out of sight
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the yule-tide gay
Next year all our troubles will be
Miles away
Once again as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who were dear to us
Will be near to us once more
Someday soon, we all will be together
If the fates allow
Until then, we'll have to muddle through somehow
So have yourself a merry little Christmas now
Part of these releases
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- Track 24 on Very Best of Judy Garland: The Capitol Recordings 1955-1965 Disc 2
- 23 Who Cares?
- 25 If I Love Again
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