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And my father won't slight for your lack of kind. And he stepped away from me and this he did say. "It will not be long, love, till our wedding day. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Thu, 17 Mar 2016 06:58:30 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ What Child, Nowell ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/tori-amos/what-child-nowell ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/tori-amos/what-child-nowell ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ What child is this. Who laid to rest. On Mary's lap is sleeping. Whom Angels greet. With anthems sweet. While shepherds watch are keeping. . This is winter's gift. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2016 11:32:55 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Candle: Coventry Carol ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/tori-amos/candle-coventry-carol ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/tori-amos/candle-coventry-carol ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ Candle, candle. Are the children safe now?. Unlike they were long ago. Candle, candle. Are the children safe now?. Sing their song of long ago. . Candle, candle. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2016 03:57:14 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Kumbaya ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/joan-baez/kumbaya ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/joan-baez/kumbaya ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ Kumbaya, my Lord, Kumbaya,. Kumbaya, my Lord, Kumbaya,. 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August, September, October. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2015 11:26:59 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Twinkle Twinkle Little Star ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/jewel/twinkle-twinkle-little-star ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/jewel/twinkle-twinkle-little-star ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ Twinkle, twinkle, little star,. How I wonder what you are.. Up above the world so high,. Like a diamond in the sky.. . Twinkle, twinkle, little star,. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Wed, 13 Jan 2016 22:08:45 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Kumbaya ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/seekers/kumbaya ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/seekers/kumbaya ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ Related. . The 18 Greatest Revenge Songs of All Time. . From MetroLyrics to You: Our Classic Christmas Playlist. . Ariana Grande Adds Her Own Verse To "Last Christmas". ]]></description>      <pubDate>Wed, 04 May 2016 02:47:34 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ No More ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/cowboy-junkies/no-more ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/cowboy-junkies/no-more ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ [Traditional]. . No more my lord. No more my lord. Lord i'll never turn back, no more. . I have found in him. Many resting place. 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Kumbaya my lord, kumbaya. Oh lord, kumbaya. . Someone's singing lord, kumbaya. Someone's singing lord, kumbaya. ]]></description>      <pubDate>Tue, 05 Apr 2016 08:28:37 +0700</pubDate>    </item>    <item>      <title><![CDATA[ Auld Lang Syne ]]></title>      <link><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/me-first-and-the-gimme-gimmes/auld-lang-syne ]]></link>      <guid isPermaLink="false"><![CDATA[ https://www.forgotlyrics.com/me-first-and-the-gimme-gimmes/auld-lang-syne ]]></guid>      <description><![CDATA[ Should old acquaintance be forgot. And never brought to mind. Should old acquaintance be forgot. And days of Auld Lang Syne. . 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