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Beth Hart & the Ocean of Souls (Beth Hart and the Ocean of Souls) · Beth Hart & the Ocean of Souls (Beth Hart) · All Hart: Songs of Lorenz Hart (Eric Comstock) · Beth Carvalho e Amigos (Beth Carvalho) · I Love You, Beth Cooper (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Discover Beth Orton (Beth Orton) · Beth Nielsen Chapman (Beth Nielsen Chapman) · Beth Ditto EP (Beth Ditto) · Beth/Rest (Bon Iver) · Beth Ditto EP (Beth Ditto) – and 90 other albums »


You look so wonderful in your dress
I love your hair like that
The way it falls on the side of your neck
Down your shoulders and back

We are
crossing so many times before
See that people walking through heaven's door

We're finally here, it looks just fine
Let's stroll the streets, sidewalk sign
This is your lifetime
No matter what time of life
There's wonder in the air if you stop to care.
Look at heaven
It's kissing clouds
Everybody's
Away in a manger, no crib for His bed
The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head
The stars in the Heavens looked down where He lay
The little
a gambling day
His queen smiled low and blissfully
Let's make some wretched fool to play
Plain it was she did agree

He send his deuce down into diamond
upon a gambling day
His queen smiled low and blissfully
Let's make some wretched fool to play
Plain it was she did agree

He send his deuce down
Away in a manger, no crib for His bed
The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head
The stars in the Heavens looked down where He lay
The little
Out of here and now and in your eyes
I see a million tears passin' by and by
It was hart sometimes to keep our love alive
But we tried to go
By Tommy Boyce and Bobby Hart
I've been standing on the corner all day
Tryin' to think of little things to say
'Cause she walks by ev'ry day about
down from the sky
And stay by my cradle
Till morning is nigh

Be near me, Lord Jesus
I ask Thee to stay
Close by me for ever
And love me, I pray
a gambling day
His queen smiled low and blissfully
Let's make some wretched fool to play
Plain it was she did agree

He send his deuce down into diamond
His
down from the sky
And stay by my cradle
Till morning is nigh

Be near me, Lord Jesus
I ask Thee to stay
Close by me for ever
And love me, I pray
down from the sky
And stay by my cradle
Till morning is nigh

Be near me, Lord Jesus
I ask Thee to stay
Close by me for ever
And love me, I pray
a gambling day
His Queen smiled low and blissfully
Let's make some wretched fool to play
Plain it was she did agree

He send his deuce down into diamond
Jesus;
Look down from the sky
And stay by my cradle
Till morning is nigh.

Be near me, Lord Jesus;
I ask Thee to stay
Close by me forever
And love
Look down from the sky
And stay by my cradle
Till morning is nigh

Be near me, Lord Jesus
I ask Thee to stay
Close by me forever
And love me I
Away in a manger
No crib for a bed
The little Lord Jesus
Lay down his sweet head

The stars in the bright sky
Look down where He lay
Jesus asleep on the hay

The cattle are lowing the baby, he wakes
But little Lord Jesus, no crying he makes
I love thee, Lord Jesus, look down from
Away in a manger, no crib for a bed
The little Lord Jesus, lay down His sweet head
The stars in the sky, look down where He lay
The little Lord
Forget about heaven
And the book of fear
Forget about heaven
We're staying here

Getting so high but staying so low
Stumbling, look out below
in the heavens
Look down where he lay
The little Lord Jesus
Asleep on the hay

[Martina Sings] 
Away in a manger
No crib for a bed
The little
falls down,
And the love I had to give before his I heard now, I heard now.
Every time that I'm with you, it feels just like heaven,
Anytime I look
Away in a manger
 No crib for a bed
 The little Lord Jesus
 Lay down his sweet head
 The stars in the sky
 Look down where he lay
 The little
Away in a manger
No crib for His bed
The little Lord Jesus
Lay down His sweet head

The stars in the sky
Look down where He lay
The little Lord Jesus
goin down
Them bitches think pussy precious
Them niggas they want to test us
Got beef so we be wearin vest-es
Look I don't give a fuck nigga
Bitch I