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I’m Dreaming of a Black Christmas (by George Matrician, Coaldale High Music Teacher) I’m dreaming of a black Christmas Just like the ones I used to know Where the coal banks glisten And children listen To hear colliery whistles blow. Toot, toot, toot, toot. I’m dreaming of a black Christmas With every Christmas card I write May your days be merry and bright And may all your coal be anthracite.
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