(Instrumental)
Such a shame that I can't get over this
Put the
Everything you are
Is everything we have
You're the only good
Well I have known you
For just a little while
But I
All the lonely people put their hands
In the personal crotched
One mother rises
Pulling the sheets from the crib
All the disguises
Wandering
Amazing grace, how sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like
Away in a manger, no crib for a bed
The little
One time, this kid ate too much food, and the
Bring the torch
Jeanette, Isabelle
Bring the torch
Come swiftly and run
Christ
Oh, stop thinking of tomorrow
Don't stop thinking of today
You're not
Goldenrod and the 4H stone
The things I brought you when
I fell in love again
All things go, all things go
Drove
No travel plans, no shopping malls
No candy canes or Santa
Uno, dos, tres, quatro
Tie up your boots
Jump off the ladder
Pack
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