Testi:
Fredson

Silent night, holy night! All is calm, all is bright. Round yon Virgin, Mother and Child Holy infant so tender and mild, Sleep in heavenly peace, Sleep

It?s no wonder we?re all scared when our submission makes demands and who the hell are you is it asked or forced to do Do you pray for holiness or just

No hace tanto del verano, pero ya vemos las primeras hojas caer, otra vez como cada ano, como un circulo girando una y otra vez. Ya puedo oler las castanas

[Music: Nodtveidt/Zwetsloot] [Lyrics: Nodtveidt] Search for my subconscious Lead me into myself A need to discover the dark A will to enter these gates

Do you know an ancient, battle that has done Where the forces of rage, stood on A chalice of blood was just welcome And a spell of disgrace, has ever

Destroy positions of power and what stands between you and the final stretch Where you find out what happens in the end Man on the corner preaching,

We had a good thing going, with all our dreams fulfilled we ruled We owned the world that we were conquering A team that no one could touch, a force

Chorus: Fred and George, you make us laugh Fred and George, you?re the best brothers in the world Fred and George, you opened up a joke shop Fred and

(words and music by Howie Lucero © 1984) Stacey, it would've been a late night, but I know you have to go . . . the way you planned it so. And the cold