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By The New York Room, O mio babbino caro,
mi piace è bello, bello;
vo andare in
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By The New York Room, instrumental
written, performed and recorded by:
Matthew Ervin (The New York Room)
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By The New York Room, in amongst the beautiful
morning veil of white light
in
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By The New York Room, raised hedges in the wilting grass
stalks of broken straw
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By The New York Room, listen, hear me
close your eyes
close your arms around me
take my
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By The New York Room, instrumental
written, performed and recorded by:
Matthew Ervin (The New York Room)
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By The New York Room, shivering in the cold
shimmering in the calm
the still
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By The New York Room, instrumental
written, performed and recorded by:
Matthew Ervin and Sara Dellinger
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By The New York Room, silent night, holy night
all is calm, all is bright
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By The New York Room, pilgrimage
has begun
through the passage
let us come
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By The New York Room, forlorn, forgotten
naked, cold
all alone, although I know
you will not cry
all
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By The New York Room, they are not long
the weeping and the laughter
love and desire
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By The New York Room, the first noel, the angels did say
was to certain poor
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By The New York Room, instrumental
written, performed and recorded by:
Matthew Ervin (The New York Room)
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By The New York Room, deaf angel
lay your laurelled head down
on the forest
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By The New York Room, instrumental
written, performed and recorded by:
Matthew Ervin and Michelle Graf
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By The New York Room, a yulan, snow and sea
falls in circles over me
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By The New York Room, instrumental
written, performed and recorded by:
Matthew Ervin and Michelle Graf
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By The New York Room, your kiss
is as, you would imagine is,
soft as flower petals
cold
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By The New York Room, instrumental
written, recorded and performed by:
Matthew Ervin (The New York Room)
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By The New York Room, this night I kneel beside thee
you will breathe me in
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By The New York Room, fah who for-aze
dah who dor-aze
welcome Christmas
bring your
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By The New York Room, a wilting rose
the dying day
my darkest hour
thunder and rain
a candle
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By The New York Room, peaceful dreaming in winter gardens
cold water gleaming in icy
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By The New York Room, hear the distant, fallen angel
deep within your dreams
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By The New York Room, Will you still notice me When I close myself down
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By The New York Room, The snowflakes are dancing stirring in December's breeze spin drifting
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By The New York Room, in winter, in winter the poets speak of rain but
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By The New York Room, stop this pain, release me from your embrace wipe the
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By The New York Room, please take me to heaven in a black and white