Lyrics:
glistening on the trees outside
And all the stockings are hung by the fire side
Waitng for Santa to arrive
And all the love will show
'Cause everybody
Pulling the weight up against the wind
Is the plight of the galley slave
Chained to this cold bench, six to the oar
Sentenced to an early grave
And all that time, i felt just fine. I held do many people in my suitcase heart that i had to let the whole thing go. It was taken by the wind and snow,
Although the years have changed now, and we go by different names
I remember the sound of our roof in the rain
And my mind goes back in time
By without a feigning
When you touched my life so tenderly
You and you alone had the eyes
To see the song in me
That lay unheard that longed to be set
of cast iron,
You'll remember that your home was the richest place on earth,
Warmed by the richest spirit on earth, the spirit of Christmas.
Silver, silver and gold
Silver and gold, silver and gold
Everyone wishes for silver and gold
How do you measure its worth?
Just by the pleasure
of rebellion drawn up by the thoughts I think
Yeah, come on
The militant poet in once again, check it
It's set up like a deck of cards
They're sendin' us
Tis a gift to be simple, 'Tis a gift to be free
Tis a gift to come down, where we ought to be
And when we find ourselves in the place just right
Your only Son, no sin to hide
But You have sent Him from Your side
To walk upon this guilty sod
And to become the Lamb of God
Your gift of love,
I was in your presence for an hour or so
Or was it a day?
I truly don't know
Where the sun never set, where the trees hung low
By that soft
Gift of grace, gift of grace, has came down
By His grace, by His grace, I am found
Jesus took my Sin, with his righteousness I'm crowned
Jesus loves
by
Og sytte seg skjørt utav kjøpety
Men ikkje vart gjenta gift
Ikkje vart gjenta gift
Og gjenta stal pungen frå husbonden sin
Og kosta seg halsklut
Merry Christmas
'Tis the season again
Now we're here alone by the fire
In my arms, you will soon retire
But first I'll let you know
back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a taste of me
It's going down in mystery
Well it's the microphone ripper, party-rockin' gift of gab
I hit
outside
Wrapping gifts by the fireside
My family is here, Christmas day is here
It's that very special time of the year
Blessed time, a joyous time
who've fallen
Yeah, I'm gonna take the long, the long way home
Yes, I'm gonna take the world, the world by storm
We got magic in our bones
Just
Got his pregnant Sally at his side
Yes indeed, sir, children are a gift
Thank you kindly for the lift
I'm hitch hikin' all day long
Trucker
my truths through my "Hard Knock Life" time my gift and a curse
I gave you volume after volume of my work so you can feel my truths
I built
my truths through my "Hard Knock Life" time my gift and a curse
I gave you volume after volume of my work so you can feel my truths
I built
It's Christmas Eve and the elves are on strike
And Santa Claus is dead
Death by asphyxia
GO!
Dog ate the ham
The Sauna burned down
Rudolph broke his
And to tell you the truth
I had big plans for Christmas and high hopes for you
I want you here by my side
Cold nights and fires and white wine
And dreams
ashamed
To turn, turn, will be our delight
'Til by turning, turning, we come round right
'Tis the gift to have friends and a true friend to be,
'Tis
I was lost and broken
Had nothing to hope in
Surrounded by darkness
needed a helping hand
Tired of the feeling
Opened my heart to you
You sent me
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