Silent night holy night All is calm all is bright Round young Virgin Mother and Child Holy Infant so tender and mild Sleep in heavenly peace Sleep in
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 in
[Madchild:] One, two, three, four, Heart beat badly, poison blood stream, hate myself when no one loves me, I'm so ugly, drugs for days, friends concerned
Big cities and bright lights Short days and long nights No stress and no strife I'm high off living the life Big cities and bright lights Short days
the oak trees the street tops are the streams The natives all stay inside their huts until that bright sun beams Then slowly they crept out to get some
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 in
Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright 'Round young virgin mother and child Holy infant so tender and mild Sleep in heavenly peace, sleep
? Are the roses too red is the sunshine too bright? Are there too many stars in the Heavens at night? Are there too many fish that still jump in the stream
, a holy night Silent night and what a holy night All was calm and all was bright Oh, no Born in a manger, silent night Say glories stream from heaven
our friends, to listen to me Now hear what I say, we wish you A Merry Christmas to each one of you Silent night, holy night All is calm, all is bright
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! Silent
Come clean and off with your head The streams of bright rosy red Your heart will do the rest And you'll always fade You'll always fade Someday you'll
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 in
Silent night, holy night All is calm, all is bright Round young Virgin Mother and Child Holy Infant, so tender and mild Sleep in heavenly peace Sleep
we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming? Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight, O'er the ramparts we watched were so gallantly streaming
into the dark. Bright eyes burning like fire, Bright eyes how can you close and fail How can the light that burned so brightly Suddenly burn so pale? Bright eyes. Bright
Silent Night 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