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Sunshine right all in my face
While another child met the cued horns
I got caught up dodging the rain
On the way to greet a newborn
This life

the triumph of the skies
With the angelic host proclaim:
"Christ has come to Bethlehem"
Hark! The herald angels sing
"Glory to the newborn King!"

Christ by

a newborn
Barely breathing
In the eyes of love
I'm a yearling

Took from a book of blank verse
From, from these pages I've nursed
Awakened by the sleeping

Hark the herald angels sing
Glory to the newborn King!
Peace on earth and mercy mild
God and sinners reconciled

Joyful all ye nations rise
Join

Hark the herald angels sing
Glory to the newborn King
Peace on earth and mercy mild
God and sinners reconciled
Joyful all ye nations rise
Join

You can judge a cowboys heart by his boots
All beaten up, broken in and used
You can't tell a man what he can or cannot do
Till you're in his boots

Now it's getting louder
Time and time and again I
Broke down
Fooled by the wind
I'm just as bad as you

So maybe I'm a masochist
I'm delicate
I found

Leveler

August Burns Red

Leveler

2011

You have become a malicious liar that breaths for attention,
Playing charades, wearing the head of a lamb. My days consumed by nights of you.

of it was true
I'd reach across, I'd reach right through

We're too young
I don't ever want to die
Why do newborn babies cry?
Ask an orphan he knows why

And the open road with a heavy load is a good place to begin
Treat you like a jagged knife on a newborns skin
Keep composed cause no one knows

Through the darkened night
They must invade its lair
To serve the newborn empire
Elders have said
To face this demon on a crusade
Scarred by wounds

of you
You are the muse
To an idle fool
You're far away
But not at all
You're in my mind
Right by the pool
When time runs slow
I think of you
You are

you're my muse
Now I'm feeling useless
Guess it isn't breaking news that
Every song's inspired by you
Every song's inspired by you
Every song's inspired by

Come and adore, Christ the Lord
Follow the star, open your heart
Come and adore, Christ the Lord
Christ the newborn King

Come and adore, Christ

Hark! The herald angels sing
"Glory to the newborn King!
Peace on earth and mercy mild
God and sinners reconciled"

Joyful, all ye nations rise
Join

Hark! The herald angels sing,
“Glory to the newborn King;

Peace on earth, and mercy mild,
God and sinners reconciled!”
Joyful, all ye nations rise,

the triumph of the skies
With the angelic host proclaim:
"Christ is born in Bethlehem"
Hark! The herald angels sing
"Glory to the newborn King!"
Christ by

the one who is touched by the grace of your magic spell

Alight! You will be reborn from your own ashes
Alive! I'll be your muse eternally
Alight! You will

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Music, music, music . . . of the Muse.

Words and Music by Kari Tieger AKA Karen Brennan
Copyright 2004 ASCAP, Vox Tigris Publishing

Would You Like to Dance

Joan Armatrading

What's Inside [Bonus DVD]

1995

Want you
And I don't know
What to do

Should I try to meet
You after work
By coincidence

Should I make a beeline
To your door ring your

Would You Like to Dance

Joan Armatrading

What's Inside

1995

Want you
And I don't know
What to do

Should I try to meet
You after work
By coincidence

Should I make a beeline
To your door ring your

sing, 
"Glory to the new-born King!"

Christ, by highest heaven adored, (Christ is the)
Christ the everlasting Lord, (Everlasting Lord)
Late in time

If I need a muse you are right there
Wake up to a smile from my nightmares
When it all goes wrong you my lifeline
Put me in my right mind by

nothing else to lose
You know I don't need nobody you can tell by how I move
But you can be my muse
Give a fuck about the rules
I know I'm nothing like