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Midler Bette Cool Yule

a flyin' from the higher place Fill the stockings by the fireplace So you'll have a yule that's cool Have a yule that's cool Yeah, cool yule

I'm dreaming tonight of a place I love Even more than I usually do And although I know it's a long road back I promise you That I'll be home for Christmas

Jingle bells upon a steel guitar Through the chords we see the bright star Mele Kalikimaka is the thing to say On a bright Hawaiian Christmas Day That

O come, o come, Emmanuel And ransom captive Israel That mourns in lonely exile here Until the Son of God appear Rejoice, rejoice, Emmanuel Shall come

Oh the weather outside is frightful, But the fire is so delightful, And since we've no place to go, Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow! It doesn'

' from a higher place And fill the stocking by the fire place So you'll, have a yule that's cool Have a yule that's cool Yeah, cool yule