Lyrics:
Though the frost was cruel
When a poor man came in sight
Gath'ring winter fuel
"Hither, page, and stand by me
If thou know'st it, telling
Yonder
an example must be set
Invoke the siren's song and sign the death warrant
This what has been wrought for 30 pieces of silver
The tongues of men and angels
three weeks to catch a quail
Joseph Stalin had a cannibal island
My mother gave me a pineapple muffin
Joseph Stalin had a pineapple island
My mother gave
St. Benedict - Pray for us
All you holy men and women of God
All you holy priests and levites - Pray for us
All you holy monks and hermits - Pray for us
My name is Minnie Gracie Gadsen
I grew up on St. Helena Island
Was born and raised there
Rosa May Murray
St. Helena Island, South Carolina
That's
hvor hun var
Så når hun dukket opp i mesternes mester
Fikk folk stillet sitt savn
Men da hadde hun av
En eller annen grunn skiftet navn
For da het hun
hvor hun var
Så når hun dukket opp i Mesternes mester
Fikk folk stillet sitt savn
Men da hadde hun av en eller annen grunn skiftet navn
For da het hun
agreed, sacrifice was the code of the road.
I left town at dawn, with Marcel and St. John, strong men belittled by doubt.
I couldn't tell her what my
Steven went to Mora
When he had the madman blues
They put him in St. Peter's
And they took away his shoes
They took away his shoes
And they took away
Christmas!
In this quiet little town
Under the moon, guided by light
Into the midst of the skies
Look afar, a distant star
And three men oh so wise
Mary's
death brag thou wander'st in his shade
When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st
As long as men can breathe or eyes can see
So long lives this,
Peace on Earth
Goodwill to men
Christ the Savior born again
Shepherds trembled
Hearts aglow
Left their sheep
To Bethlehem they go
Following that radiant
He's a Funky Indian
He's a Funky Indian
He's a Funky Indian
Carnival Day / St. Joseph's Night
Smoke a peace pipe / Smoke it right
Toulouse,
ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?
Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?
Close your eyes and imagine, feel the magic
Vegas on acid, seen through Yves St
never free
In a fascist world
Robbing and raping, and raping and robbing
Countries and Men, like Joseph's Bread to eat
I keep blowing up your phone, I
an example must be set
Invoke the siren's song and sign the death warrant
This what has been wrought for 30 pieces of silver
The tongues of men and angels
leave, I'm running with this plan
Pull me, grab me, crabs in the bucket can't have me
I'll be the president one day
January 1st, oh, you like that
waltzing Matilda
You'll go a waltzing Matilda with me
Now I've lost my St. Christopher
Now that I kissed her
And the one-arm bandit knows
As a young boy chasing dragons with your wooden sword so mighty,
You're St. George or you're David and you always killed the beast.
Times change
go come true
Just like Joseph I be star
I be born champion, but the pressure is shaking it loose
But men, well, I dey on the road yeh
Joseph been dey
Music in starling st sounds like the wind
Down the cafe when the daylight has thinned
Harry and dorothy say let's begin
You clap your hands for a jug
my man from the Land.
Never ran, I step with deadly men.
If ya come a little bit closer,
I can turn you into sand.
Now follow me, now roll, stroll
strangers gave Nestor a surprise
They chose him from all others for they loved his gentle eyes
A man was called by Joseph, Mary was his bride
She needed help
A big, shiny star was lighting up the sky
Over Bethlehem, so bright
Mary said to Joseph
"You'd better pull over
And find a place to stay tonight"
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