Sorry. Is all that you can't say. Years gone by and still. Words don't come easily. Like sorry like sorry. . Forgive me. Is all that you can't say. Years gone by and still.
Rise up, rise up, come everyone, and worship your new king. And join with us in chorus here the choirs of angels sing. Sweet Mary bore the son of God, a baby born of light.
Standing by my Christmas tree,. Wishing you were here with me,. The snow is falling everywhere,. But it's not okay that you're not there.... . Lonely footprints in the snow,.
You're six seconds old in the arms of your mother. Six weeks later, you start to see colour. And you learn pretty soon, if you cry you get tit. You learn how to crawl and you learn how to shit.
Summer rain, it's getting dark. Emptiness will never pass. Time of Rose Marie. Trapped by memories. . Fairy lights and plastic guns. Like two lovers on the run.
Is anyone out there?. If anyone's out there. Please make yourself known. 'Cause we're drifting through. And we're losing our faith. And we've never felt so alone.
I never much believed in reincarnation. Thought it was only people's imagination. But now I'm forced into some reconsideration. 'Cause something's happened to my cat.
Listen up Canadians, it's time to heed the call. Our destiny's before us, enough of thinking small. Put on your toque and grab a flag, it's time to colonize.
People ask us why we sing, they say we really dig your stuff. You must really love the things you do, is it enough. You've all got university degrees that should be a start.
The US is the eagle, Russia is the bear,. Australia is the kangaroo, cause they're kind of weird down there.. Yeah, India is the tiger, that stands so proud and tall,.
My father was a lawyer, mom's at university. My brother and my sister, they both have their Ph.D.. My grampa was a pilot shooting Nazis from t he sky.
This year at Christmas, everybody's feeling funny. No one's making joyful sounds. Cranberry sauce ain't staying down. The lineups at the bathroom are longer than at the mall.
I had a love that was so bright. I used to dream of her each night. And then rush to her side every morning (oooh). I had her all to myself. We never noticed anyone else.
I hate the skydome and the CN Tower too. I hate Nathan Phillips Square and the Ontario Zoo. The rents too high, the airs unclean. The beaches are dirty and the people are mean.
ooooh come back proud Canadians. To before you had TV. No hockey night in canada!. There was no CBC (oh my god). . In 1812 Maddison was mad. He was the president you know.
I bought a ticket to Austrailia, for my holidays,. Got my boarding pass, found out at last,. That I was seated in the middle of the row.. The buisness man beside me smelled like Old Spice, and Gin..
When Christmas rolls around Santa's busy in his shop. Managing his elves and trying to cut costs. His plant is out of date it needs modernization. He has quite a large debt accumulation.
When I was a kid I wanted to grow up and be a cop in a. province town or county. I thought it would be great if somedy i could be a. Mountie. I wanted to beat up crooks and make arrests because taht's.
Christmas makes me realize how greatly things do change. Friends lose touch, people age, and family moves away. But it is what had stayed the same that gives me the most tears.
I used to be a farmer and I made a living fine. I had a little stretch of land along the C.P. Line. But times went by, and though I tried, the money wasn't there.