I see you every night.
You are part of my budget now.
I see you in the cold Michael, every night when I take my train.
I give you change every night, but tonight it's so cold.
I take my gloves off to reach into my pocket.
I see you shivering.
I give you the gloves instead.
Merry Christmas I say.
Now I'm the one shivering, now I'm the one cold.
The next morning a friend knocks on my door.
Merry Christmas he says and hands me a gift.
I open the box, it's a pair of gloves.
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