Lyrics:
The silk tree and stockings she once hung
The cards that she wrote to old friends
The plate for the cookies she'd leave out
For Santa's reward at the end
And for the deal I laid crystals palatial
Are the fruit of pink silk tree flowers
For my garden great
From fairyland, they are both beautiful and mourning
a garden, how can it be?
I'm staring seaward but what does she see?
A mast of the tall rowan tree, ropes of fine silk,
Decks holystoned shining whiter than
as any milk
And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ
All wrapped up in silk
Chorus
Oh the holly tree bears a berry
As green as any grass
And Mary bore
Greedy ones in power
Their eyes see green
Endless pockets with no one to feed
Silk tie to hang from a tree
No shame and no regrets
Leading the world
Once upon a time, a weaver lived in a village.
He was a great artist and
used to weave beautiful designs,
on the silk woven clothes.
He was a very
Once upon a time, a weaver lived in a village.
He was a great artist and
used to weave beautiful designs,
on the silk woven clothes.
He was a very
the only thing, that's underneath the tree
Is a really short (short)
Red (red), silk lingerie
That I'm gonna wear all Christmas day
I got you that
slip a benzo under the tree for me
A '98 convertible, light blue
I'm looking for a fly guy, like you
So hurry down the chimney tonight
Now all mase know
over the mulberry tree.
The eldest sister took him in,
Also bolted the silver pin.
The second sister made his bed,'
Placed the pillow right under his
nine and ninety
And down is softer than the silk
And I am the weaver's bonny
What is higher than a tree?
Sing ninety nine and ninety
And what is deeper
Young Edward did a-hawking go
Beneath the linden tree
And his heart it was sae full of woe
For the love of a fair lady, for the love of a fair lady
on top of silk
My mommy watched, and there she smiled
I am on a good list as a good child
Dishes, clothes, my messy room
The trash as well, I will assume
all you hear is blocka blocka
Bitch I'm bout it bout it like no limit Silk The Shocker
Bitch I'm bout it bout it like no limit Silk The Shocker cye
Silk sheets, gold chains, and a penthouse view
This loves a high life baby me and you
Ay, yo skin like velvet
Ya lips like champagne
We're chasing dreams
Whispering through the cedar tree
A surprise felicity
Where I wanted to be
Where I needed to be
Been here a thousand and one times
In secret spaces of my mind
see there's girls who like your money
Girls who like your car
Girls who like to sip champagne
And feed on caviar
Woman in love
Send me some silk
I can't fall asleep, my thoughts are too sweet
I can't fall asleep, my feels are like silk
I see the seeds we sowed and I think about tomorrow
Just
Now the holly bears a berry as white as the milk,
And Mary bore Jesus, Who was wrapped up in silk:
And Mary bore Jesus Christ our Saviour for to be,
1 Now the holly bears a berry as white as the milk,
And Mary bore Jesus, all wrapped up in silk,
And Mary bore Jesus Christ our Saviour for to be,
I take the little jug under my arm
Place it under a shady tree,
Little brown jug, 'tis you and me.
'Tis you that makes me friends and foes,
Round and round the greenwood tree
Dance, dance, while you may
Tomorrow is your dying day
Dance with me, dance with me
Listen Sir Knight come dance with
the little jug under my arm
Place it under a shady tree
Little brown jug, 'tis you and me
'Tis you that makes me friends and foes
'Tis you that makes me
whine it
Palm tree inna yuh island climb it
Inna mi all white girl yuh fi soil it minnuh mind it
Black and pretty celebrity
Call me ruffgad or seh ruffity
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