Away in a manger,. No crib for His bed. The little Lord Jesus. Laid down His sweet head. . The stars in the Heaven. Looked down where He lay. The little Lord Jesus.
I don't want a lot for Christmas. There's just one thing I need. I don't care about the presents. Underneath the Christmas tree. I just want you for my own.
Count down another day. Has come and gone away. Barely found the time to breathe. I get so caught up, in all I wanna do. . Sometimes I forget about you.
On a big ball cruisin' through the stars. It's a rocket ride no matter who you are. Flyin', spinnin' through the blue. It's full circle on the move. .
Ain't no mountain high. Ain't no valley low. Ain't no river wide enough. If you need me call me. . No matter where you are. No matter how far. (Don't worry yeah).
[Verse 1]. Kate, I'm so afraid you'll hate me. I think I might have made it true. There's no need to implicate me. You would never want the proof. . [Pre-Chorus 1].
Hey, Sophie, You`ve done something to me.. While I don`t know what you`re saying, I believe every word.. Nothing else can make me feel this way.. I know you don`t believe me, but I mean every word..
Come due spie che sanno la verità,. noi due non ci incontrammo mai, controllati dalle guardie e inseguiti dagli squali.... Sentivo gli orologi, sembravano i tuoi passi, e invece non ci sei....
Still dreaming of the thicketed field. Salty marsh fed by the tidal stream. Look down the flush. Sleeping deep in the brush. The night brings the hush.
Jot some things down on a list. Under the header, "Things to Fix". It's wrong, I know. But I can't let go. . You were always quick to judge. Baby, you were slow to love.
Now leave your hand in mine. The heat takes me as divine. Seated here by my side. The day was into the night. Now is it you what I try not to show. . This must be rare.
There's nothing left for me. There's nothing there for me. So far as I can see. There's nothing left for me. . As a child I was told. We all possess a soul.
If it's not the end. then it's the means. That's your way. Of doing things. . All these simple melodies. Find their way into your memory. This will never be my song.
South Carolina where the Cypress grow. White pine and hemlock all seem to know. The tidal sweep through your southern marsh. The squall last night seemed a little harsh.
I get the ?, you get the line,. ? to the shine.. . Another shoes ?. ? you announce you. Uh, oh. Oh uh. . Such a ? you don't know with you ?. Take somewhere, mmmm, take somewhere,.
Been reaching for my baby. Close-hearted with my darling. I'll hold the sheet tight, keeping watch through the night. I will be there, I promise to take good care of you.
Why did you ever leave today?. No you've been miles away. You took chance leaving after stands. You can blame it your circumstances. You set up on a simple life.
Bap-ba-bap-pab-ba. Bap-ba-bap-pab-ba. Bap-ba-bap-pab-ba. Bap-ba-bap-pab-ba. Oo-whoa-oh. . It was a summer day,. When you took my cares away. When you whispered to me,.
I'd prefer to think of him as a man of many means. Of powers extreme, exposed to the extreme. Nature's so to demand, he may never change his mind. The only possible excuse for pretending to be blind.