Testi:
John Denver

The season is upon us now A time for gifts and giving And as the year draws to its close I think about my living The Christmastime when I was young

I've been out on this highway now Five days in a row My words all run together My feet are movin' slow I've got to stop and eat While it's still light

Because he called the forest "Brother" Because he calls the Earth his mother They drove him out into the rain Some people even said the boy from the

Tall in the saddle, we spend Christmas Day, driving the cattle over snow covered-plains. All of the good gifts given today, ours is the sky and the

I guess growing isn't hard to do Just stand against the wall Once I was just two feet high Today I'm six feet tall But knowing who to listen to Is something

Lullay, thou little tiny Child, By-bye lully, lullay. Lullay, thou little tiny Child, By-bye lully, lullay. O sisters too, how may we do For to

Spring is alive In Carolina Deep in the forest Where the foxfire glows High on a mountain Down in a holler Thunder and lightning So it goes Over a hundred

There's a storm across the valley clouds are rollin' in the afternoon is heavy on your shoulders. There's a truck out on the four lane a mile or more

Welcome to my morning, welcome to my day. Yes, I'm the one responsible, I made it just this way. To make myself some pictures, see what they might bring