Lyrics:
where I'm flying
I'm a writer, tryna pay my bills like Bryson
I been
Tryna get my mind off this island
Confined by the silence
Could you let me breathe?
I kneel by the steam
My cuts and abrasions I clean
I peer at reflection in water
And reflect on what I gleaned
With a gleam, in my smile, as I bleed
fathers, sons
It's about to be a joyous one
It's Christmas Day, yeah
I'm so excited to open gifts
The spirit of Christmas, no denying it
And all
for Christmas
All the leaves outside have fallen to be covered by the snow
The family comes with food and gifts and Grandpa comes alone
There's
you could put it in
Of course being a Monday would be the one day
Trains are delayed by the score
And it never rains but it pours
Mine's not due for
locked up, loaded down
and i'm short a try
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Different version of song performed by OAR at Northberg
So this is Great Britain
And welcome aboard
A sinking ship that's full of shit
And someone nicked the oars
With failing false economy
And anti-punk
Into the infinite expanse
We see life here now as a beautiful chance
Every moment a divine romance
Step by step, we dance
Each moment a gift
We
Verse 1 The first Christmas we travelled so far,
We were guided at night by the light of a star.
Three guys, incredibly wise,
With gifts for
always here
Especially when you're feeling low
Let the money dry your tears
Put you in that winter fur coat
I got you gifts by the Christmas tree
ounce with him
G's up, hoes down, I got Santa Claus high as shit
Chorus:
Sitting by the tree sipping Egg-Nog.
Waiting on Christmas gifts
are waiting by the shore
Each with a dragon ship
And one hundred men prepared for war
He returns to his bed kissing
His sleeping wife goodbye
swallowed by the waves
Rocks and mountains break
Dead men on the path to Hell
And Yggdrasil quakes
From the east comes a ship
Loki holds the oar
"Downstream" by The Rainmakers from _The_Rainmakers_
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Well, me and Mark Twain were having us
You ask me what I want.
You ask me what I need.
It's nothing you can buy.
My heart's not ruled by greed.
I don't love a diamond.
Diamond's you
8: 14)
Not cll have the Gift of Discerning of Spirits
“For to ONE is given by the Spirit the word of wisdom; to another the word of knowledge [or any
I want attention all of your affection
Lookin for your gifts you can add to your collection
Staying by your side I’m always your protection
We in
life is a gift to me
And your life is a gift to you
Because I just want to live with no stress my friend
I decided to live day after day
Bridge
Step by
Great peril awaits us beyond the Black River
Summoned by the beating of drums
Our number is few and our errand is dire
We do what must be done
at them with force
All men to the oars
Row for all your worth
Most likely this will be your last day
On this wretched earth
The weak they try
delight
Till by turning, turning we come 'round right
'Tis the gift to be simple, 'tis the gift to be free
'Tis the gift to come down where we ought
Dawn is slowly breaking
Our friends have all gone home
You and I are waiting
For Santa Claus to come
There's a present by the tree
Stockings
past the earth
I'll meet you there cause your essence is past the boundaries your soul is the greatest gift I've earned
Every single day I'm loved by you
hoes
Ain't never by myself 'cause I
Stick with the pole
You never got no pape 'cause
You stick with some hoes
Thinking like I really got the
Gift, I'm
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