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Hear the wind through treetops blowing
drafting through the windowpanes.
Will the good Saint Nicholas be showing
through the storms and through the rains,
through the storms and through the rains?
Yes he rides through nights unfailing
on his horse so strong and fast.
If he knew how we awaite him
surely he would not ride past,
surely he would not ride past!
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