All God's creatures got a place in the choir Some sing low, some sing higher, Some sing out loud on the telephone wires, And some just clap their hands
Ave Maria Gratia plena Dominus tecum Benedicta tu in mulieribus Et benedictus fructus ventris Tui, Jesus Sancta Maria Mater Dei Ora pro nobis peccatoribus
I really can't stay Baby, it's cold outside I've got to go away Baby, it's cold outside This evening has been Been hoping that you'd drop in So very
Black is the color of my true love's hair Her lips are like some roses fair She's the sweetest face and the gentlest hands. I love the ground whereon
Don't take your love away from me Don't you leave my heart in misery If you go then I'll be blue 'Cause breaking up his hard to do Remember when you
Well the South side of Chicago Is the baddest part of town And if you go down there You better just beware Of a man named Leroy Brown Now Leroy more
I don't want a lot for Christmas There is just one thing I need I don't care about the presents Underneath the Christmas tree I just want you for my
Buachaill o'n Eirne me 's bhreagfainn calin deas og Ni iarrfainn bo spre lei ta me fhein saibhir go leor 'S liom Corcaigh da mheid e dha thaobh a' ghleanna
These mist covered mountains Are a home now for me But my home is the lowlands And always will be Some day you'll return to Your valleys and your farms
And if she asks you why You can tell her that I told you That I'm tired, of castles in the air, I've got a dream, I want the world to share, And castle
1915 on Christmas Day On western front the guns all died away And laying in the mud on bags of sand We heard the German sing from no man's land He tenor
[Irish Verse:] Buachaill on Eirne me's bhreagfainn fein cailin deas og Ne iarfainn bo spre leithe ta me saibhir go leor 'S liom Corcaigh a mheid e ,
Desperado, why don't you come to your senses? You been out ridin' fences for so long now Oh, you're a hard one And I know that you've got your reasons
Oh, Danny boy The pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen and down the mountain side The summer's gone And all the roses falling Tis you, tis
I don?t know if you can see, the changes that have come over me In these last few days, I?ve been afraid, that I might drift away I?ve been tellin? old
Now I've heard there was a secret chord That David played, and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do you? It goes like this The
Going home for Christmas, can't wait to Be on my way to see once more the folks I've been missing is long and many a day, Can't wait to get that old
Hear our hymn from the heartland. Hear our prayer. Steer us through stormy waters Lead us there..... When the storm is raging, Aand thunder rolls,