Me and the white bear
Standing near the window
The tree of Christmas
It seems like long ago
But it is the memory
Like this always brings a smile
On a day when we turn the pages
Of our lives searching for a
laugh or smile
Me and the white bear
The snow falls of lights
Hear the white bear
The presents outside
Me and the white bear
We are a pair in photograph
Tomorrow will be another sequence
Of spending the time
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