Then she bakes just like a woman

I like this place and willingly could waste my time in it

You know you love me

The year is dying in the night

With every Christmas card I write

Won't you stay just one more day

My tears could melt the snow

Let your red breast be a blessed reminder of your noble deed

That's one secret I'll never tell

Blackmail, Pt. 2

We learnt too much at school

Deliver the letter, the sooner the better

Blackmail