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  • Текст песни Clint Black - The Kid



    Last night I dreamed I was kid again
    All the things I used to do I went and did again
    Spent the afternoon with my best and closest friend
    Wanderin' through the days we thought would never end
    It was back when I'd still get things from Santa Claus
    Back when he believed in me and overlooked the flaws
    That can grow inside until it hides the perfect little boy inside the man

    I'm not a kid anymore, but I still believe that those miracles occur
    That's not something up his sleeve
    And that the reindeer pull the sleigh and the elves still make the toys
    Santa gives away to all the girls and boys

    Tonight I'll climb back in that bed again
    Try to live out all my dreams inside my head again
    After Christmas Eve with my best and closest friend
    Who still believes the world's greatest dad just tucked him in
    And I know that he'll be looking out for Santa Claus
    And I'm sure beyond a doubt he'll overlook the flaws
    That will grow inside until it hides this perfect little boy inside a man

    I'm not a kid anymore and I still believe that miracles occur
    That's not something up his sleeve
    And that the reindeer pull the sleigh and the elves do make the toys
    Santa gives away to all the girls and boys