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Texty: Moody Blues. December. On This Christmas Day.

I saw your picture in the paper
I didn't know your name
But the pain was there for all to see
As the snow turned to rain

I saw your picture didn't know what to do
A lonely face in the crowd
In that moment when the world stood still
And tears lay on the ground

Wherever I go, I will think of you
Whatever I do, whatever I say
On this Christmas Day

A silent a prayer on the street
Is it Heaven that has the final word?
With the world at your feet

Wherever I go, I will think of you
Whatever I do, whatever I say
On this Christmas Day
On this Christmas day

Wherever I go, I will think of you
Whatever I do, whatever I say
On this Christmas Day

Wherever I go, I will think of you
I will be with you
On this Christmas Day
On this Christmas Day