Lyrics:
Volkskinderlieder
für eine Singstimme und Klavier WoO 31 Nr. 4
Den Kindern Robert & Clara Schumanns gewidmet
Translation by R.H. Benson
Adapted by Anne Gabriel,
Ooh-ooh-woo, uh huh, huh
I see you
I see you
Every day God is born
He find himself in human form
He denies himself to find true wealth within
In his
of straw and
patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side
of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks
Long time ago in Bethlehem, so the Holy Bible said,
Mary's boy child Jesus Christ, was born on Christmas Day.
Hark, now hear the angels sing,
A child is born
We've suddenly stepped through
A thousand dolls
A child is born
Her chin is like mine
But her eyes are yours
How perfectly
make us free
Cause the melanin of my skin is all you ever see
Defined by my hue cause that’s all you’re seeing
Take a deep look and see a human being
sah!
Though it once had a dreadful shower of rain
We who are blessed they just can't put us under
Martyrs golden text is bondage never again
If not by
You think that I don't feel love,
What I feel for you is real love.
In other's eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejected.
Love Child, never
evermore
Because of Christmas Day
Mary's boy child Jesus Christ
Was born on Christmas Day
While shepherds watch their flock by night
They see a bright new
by
The child still remains
With the dream still close by
And each year on this night that child reawakens
And each year on this night that hope re
bottle and the glass
Until the child is at last no more
I still recall a child of three in the mirror back at me
Telling me I shouldn't have been born
gone, George Jefferson
That white frost on that pound cake
So your Duncan Hines is irrelevant, woo
Lambo Murci-lago
She go wherever I go
Wherever we
with friends and being coached by fantastic teachers
Wasn't enough for me
I missed something and this something was... you, father
The truth is that,
Distracted by their faith, ignoring every proof
A bicycle, a garden wall
A mother's call, a love is born
And after all, the sleep that falls on me
In
(JGS Baby)
Known as S.R.R. close to me but afar
You were born to be first create a way for us all
I’m in your top 5 no ghost writin’ my bars
George York burst through the door
His wife bleeding in his arms
Larry jumped up, "Jesus what happened?"
Alice had been hit by a car
They had been
my shit's the fuckin' legittest
Coming through bustin down doors, here comes the storm
That's been brewing in my head since I was born
Run along if
on reflections
No matter the score it’s another possession
Baby I’m sweating you know these ain’t tears, word, Losing you my only fear
Relationship threatened by
3.Struggle and Hustle
(hook)
I was born in the struggle born for the hustle i gotta make it out i cant depend on a sucka all i do is stack blow woods
You think that I don't feel love,
What I feel for you is real love.
In other's eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejected.
Love Child, never
Join the triumph of the skies
With angelic hosts proclaim
Christ is born in Bethlehem
Hark! the herald angels sing
Glory to the new born King
The first to heed the message is Malik
Abandoned by his mama' on thanksgiving evening
Bout' three years ago was up to me to feed to em morals
Values manhood,
For behaving well all year
But the family together
Is the best of the gifts
Everybody wants to go to see
The Holy Child will be born
Everybody wants
Amidst the glazed sweat of a rural summer
I'm asked to describe an acceptable year
'Unknown by default and choice' I reply
Well what is your plan,
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