"Little Christmas tree"
Little Christmas tree
closed away in a dusty box,
you grow again
opening in your bright world.
Among blooming branches,
golden wakes of smiling comets
caress worlds with a thousand colors
dancing to the sound of sweet melodies.
Shining stars rise suddenly,
lighting up a sky of silent dreams.
A sky where amazed eyes fly free
in a reign of wishes always granted
a reign of promises never betrayed,
in a night without darkness
a night of happy hearts.
Oh, little Christmas tree,
help us to find this special night
under you dreaming light.
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