un bidone di fosforo e luce di fuoco fatato E? arrivato guaiendo con una stola di cani randagi ed una scatola di cerini e lumini accesi Sante Nicola
a un bidone di fosforo e luce di fuoco fatato E? arrivato guaiendo con una stola di cani randagi ed una scatola di cerini e lumini accesi Sante Nicola
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Your no better than the dirt below my feet how can you try walk on me Condescend on everyone that's around you But not anymore Inside your scared you
(Clement C. Moore) Down the chimney St.Nicholas came with a bound. He was dressed all in furs from his head to his foot, And his clothes were all tarnished
, Suzy wants a sled Nellie wants a picture book, Yellow, blue, and red Now I think I'll leave to you What to give the rest Choose for me, dear Santa Claus
And only one word comes to mind, there's only one word to describe And only one word comes to mind, there's only one word to describe Holy, Holy! Lord
pair of skates Susy wants a dolly Nellie wants a story book She thinks dolls are folly As for me, my little brain Isn't very bright Choose for me, old Santa
I will fight for the glory and future of Christmas time Take up your steel, yeah mount your stead Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah... On forward, to the
La stavano aspettando a Parigi, negli anni cinquanta. Ma e nata trent?anni dopo. E qui, non c?entra. Simona ci insegna che tutto il futuro e un regalo
When I look into your eyes Everything gonna be alright Cause you're the reason theres a rainbow in my sky Cause of you I can finally live my dream now
Erano i giorni dell'arcobaleno, finito l'inverno tornava il sereno E tu con negli occhi la luna e le stelle sentivi una mano sfiorare la tua pelle E
You're the one We jump for joy whenever Oh so jolly Ol' Saint Nicholas passes by Spreadin' spirit with a twinklin' eye Ol' Saint Nicholas Over head
pair of skates Suzy wants a dolly Nellie wants a story book She thinks dolls are folly As for me, my little brain Isn't very bright Choose for me, old Santa
of skates, Susy wants a dolly; Nellie wants a story book; She thinks dolls are folly; As for me, my little brain isn?t very bright; Choose for me, old Santa
pair of skates, Susy wants a dolly Nellie wants a story book, she thinks dolls are folly As for me, my little brain isn't very bright Choose for me, old Santa