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cares By the fire there's an empty chair And old friends are waiting there Just for you, a gift for you Tonight, dark night Without a star to guide you
It was a long cold winters night I followed a star that lit up the sky To a baby born in Bethlehem There by His crib, I worshipped Him The night was
It was a long cold winters night I followed a star that lit up the sky To a baby born in Bethlehem There by His crib, I worshipped Him The night was
and some gifts But I know I got gifts, real soon this gon’ pay Working for a better day, the night when I prey In the night when I play, in the hills where
my beautiful woman by my side Where I can expose all my gifts to her Not material gifts But the gifts that come from your heart The love, the caring i
okay In the present I will stay, it's a gift you should obey Don't know what my future holds because my past is filled with holes No clarity is what's in
still sleeping, presents under the tree and I thought it was all about me but Hindsight got perfect vision, I can't recall or remember Any gift other than
you we'll just have to see Forgiveness is the last gift from me Not wrapped up in paper and bows with a card But thrown to the wind carried by wood
a drive-by I am the man, I do not mind Ain't no losing in my right mind Innovative, not a duplicate Want the love, so never depreciate From the family
to leave the words unspoken How do you breathe, when it feels like chokin' Received life's gifts I can't leave unopened So, I double shift until I feel like
laughter and I love you's Now I've got the gift of empty luggage Tired, exhausted of being the mechanic of our Broken future, you drilled your fears into me
different journeys but guided by the same hand And you dream about a different way to live each day But do you remember? You belong to life You belong
it ain't worth nothing nigga It ain't backed by nothing Only you can put value on it But tell me something is your life worth it Yo I put this shit
why I go hearken the passage Ezekiel 36:26 it's my gladness I think it's tragic How often I trip up in traps set By evil factions I'm caught up in all
Yeah I'm a king Feeling a way Living it day by day Don't you invade my space Would never see it Cause people just take and take But never could take
As a kid I didn’t speak I lived in fear Raped misled and hurting there was no need to care I Was lost looking for love in every atmosphere Adding damage
I like this, I like this, I like this, I like this, I like this I see you hatin', I also see you on my page, and streamin' my music Aw, I love you
came a long, long way We got each other, that's the best gift ever Sitting by the fire, it's my favorite time of the year Grab a blanket and cuddle up
I've seen you walk by a few times I just can't get enough of your style Santa baby I want to look in your eyes Come down my chimney tonight It's
our ground Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Celebrate our teachers worldwide Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Dem work na gift wey we no fit deny Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
a life away from ill, I'm an alpha male My heart go out to Danny, I send my love to Rell You couldn't take nothin' from me before you take a shell You
I could've been the first one to live The last one to go The First one to slip The last one to grow At first it's a gift And then it's a curse broke
Written, Composed, Recorded and produced by Brad Dassey Featuring Brooklyn Sexy Have A Hallelujah VERSE 1 As I wake up on Christmas morning I'm
Hillside Horse Left my love by a hillside horse Running, painted white with chalk c place you go in search of healing Though he's standing too
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