Carol for the South

Here we are again, you and me, Gathered ‘round a shining tree,For tales of hope from so long, long ago —We’ll make amends and make repairsRaise our glasses, like our prayersSing once more the songs of old we used to know On this, holiest of nights,Under our bright southern skiesWe light our candles to the sunset’s...

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