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The Advent Calendar E​.​P.

by Valentina Way

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Count down the days behind every closed door Twenty-four clues, secrets and much more I don’t want to fight again, I want a shooting star To find my way home Hang on the wall, each morning brings surprises Decking the halls, rubbing those bleary eyes I don’t want to dream again, I want a guiding light To find my way home Will it be a white Christmas, with snow falling and sleigh rides? Will it be a cold Christmas, an empty fireside? Will it be like last Christmas, when the only present held dear to me Was the one I love, and a happy New Year Count down the days behind every closed door Twenty-four clues, secrets and much more I don’t want to fight again, I want a shooting star To find my way home I don’t want to dream again, I want a guiding light To find my way home
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Count down the days behind every closed door Twenty-four clues, secrets and much more I don’t want to fight again, I want a shooting star To find my way home Hang on the wall, each morning brings surprises Decking the halls, rubbing those bleary eyes I don’t want to dream again, I want a guiding light To find my way home Will it be a white Christmas, with snow falling and sleigh rides? Will it be a cold Christmas, an empty fireside? Will it be like last Christmas, when the only present held dear to me Was the one I love, and a happy New Year Count down the days behind every closed door Twenty-four clues, secrets and much more I don’t want to fight again, I want a shooting star To find my way home I don’t want to dream again, I want a guiding light To find my way home
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Count down the days behind every closed door Twenty-four clues, secrets and much more I don’t want to fight again, I want a shooting star To find my way home Hang on the wall, each morning brings surprises Decking the halls, rubbing those bleary eyes I don’t want to dream again, I want a guiding light To find my way home Will it be a white Christmas, with snow falling and sleigh rides? Will it be a cold Christmas, an empty fireside? Will it be like last Christmas, when the only present held dear to me Was the one I love, and a happy New Year Count down the days behind every closed door Twenty-four clues, secrets and much more I don’t want to fight again, I want a shooting star To find my way home I don’t want to dream again, I want a guiding light To find my way home
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Count down the days behind every closed door Twenty-four clues, secrets and much more I don’t want to fight again, I want a shooting star To find my way home Hang on the wall, each morning brings surprises Decking the halls, rubbing those bleary eyes I don’t want to dream again, I want a guiding light To find my way home Will it be a white Christmas, with snow falling and sleigh rides? Will it be a cold Christmas, an empty fireside? Will it be like last Christmas, when the only present held dear to me Was the one I love, and a happy New Year Count down the days behind every closed door Twenty-four clues, secrets and much more I don’t want to fight again, I want a shooting star To find my way home I don’t want to dream again, I want a guiding light To find my way home
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Count down the days behind every closed door Twenty-four clues, secrets and much more I don’t want to fight again, I want a shooting star To find my way home Hang on the wall, each morning brings surprises Decking the halls, rubbing those bleary eyes I don’t want to dream again, I want a guiding light To find my way home Will it be a white Christmas, with snow falling and sleigh rides? Will it be a cold Christmas, an empty fireside? Will it be like last Christmas, when the only present held dear to me Was the one I love, and a happy New Year Count down the days behind every closed door Twenty-four clues, secrets and much more I don’t want to fight again, I want a shooting star To find my way home I don’t want to dream again, I want a guiding light To find my way home

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released December 1, 2022

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Valentina Way London, UK

Balham's 'Valentina Way' exist somewhere in south London between 1969 and 1971 - with their jangle-pop guitars, Beach Boy vocal harmonies, garage organ, flute and Penny Lane trumpet solos.
Nancy Rich - Bass, Vocals, Violin; Luna Charles - Keyboards, Flute, String Arrangements; Archie Long - Vocals, Guitar; William Leigh - Guitar, Vocals, Trumpet; Sid Morris - Drums, Handclaps.
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