Rescue me on the Island of Christmas.
There you will find me.
I'm in the parade.
I'm the drummer-boy.
There is nothing but darkness and the moonlit sky.
Bring toward me gifts, rowing in from the ocean.
My island.
This place of quiet will and tranquility, honor and surprises.
I see everyone's desires.
Frozen... happiness.
This isn't Disney Land, ...it's my paradise.
I'm stranded upon?
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