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Luther Vandross




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This Is Christmas (1995)
1995
1.
With A Christmas Heart
2.
This Is Christmas
3.
Mistle Toe Jam (Everybody Kiss Somebody)
4.
5.
My Favorite Things
6.
7.
I Listen To The Bells (w/ Darlene Love)
8.
Please Come Home For Christmas
9.
A Kiss For Christmas
10.
O Come All Ye Faithful
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With A Christmas Heart

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This Is Christmas

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Mistle Toe Jam (Everybody Kiss Somebody)

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I don't know how love could do this to me
I've waited and waited for someone I never see
But I'm so sentimental, and I'm so hopeful you'll be there
So, here I am every year, every Christmas

I've wished for you in my heart and in my head
And I got my answer that first moment that we met
And, oh yes, I believed you as you told me, as you said
You'd be here every year, every Christmas

There must be a lesson for me to learn
If you don't trust in love, you'll get nothing in return
Why should I be lonely, don't tell me it's right
I have my pride, but I'd rather be with you tonight

So much emotion, it's driving me mad
But I'll take my chances with these feelings that I have
And I'll come back to this same corner where we met
And I'll be here every year, every Christmas

Mere words can't explain the pain and the fear
'Cause oh, I wonder, yes, I wonder are you gonna leave me standing here
Today's almost over, but I don't want to leave
Has my heart made a fool out of me?

My friends gather round me with holiday cheer
They say to forget you, to let you go 'cause you're not here
Well, I can't keep explaining what they'll never understand
And why I'm here every year, every Christmas
I return every year, every Christmas

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My Favorite Things

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Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on our troubles will be out of sight

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the yultide gay
From now on our troubles will be miles away

Once again as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Will be near to us once more

Through the years we all will be together
If the faiths allow
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough

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I Listen To The Bells

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Please Come Home For Christmas

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A Kiss For Christmas

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O Come All Ye Faithful

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