Letters to Noelle Marked up cardboard boxes fell I fell with them Crushed like them I am Letters to Noelle Years of waiting, nothing fading Emptied
Letters to noelle Marked up cardboard boxes fell I fell With them Crushed Like them I am Letters to noelle Years of waiting nothing fading Emptied
Tradução: Cinta. Noelle.
Tradução: Noelle. Al igual que.
Tradução: Something Corporate. Notas Para Noelle.
cause nobody knows how how do you see a girl that nobodys seen before cause nobody wants more from her and her disguise that mask her eyes from sure lies Noelle Noelle
: If every day could be Christmas What a wonderful world this would be We could carry this feeling within us All through the year (All through the year
: O holy night! The stars are brightly shining, It is the night of the dear Saviour's birth. Long lay the world in sin and error pining. Till He appeared
: The snow is falling The city is white Your eyes are shining like diamonds tonight And we're all alone There's no one home You're finally in my arms
: Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody
: 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
: Oh girl Christmas ain't the same without you Waiting for the day I'll see you again It's Christmas night I'm by the fireside Wishing that you and
: Ave Maria gratia plena Dominus tecum Benedicta tu in mulierbus Et benedictus fructus ventris tui Iesus Sancta Maria, Sancta Maria Maria ora pro nobis
: I'll be home for Christmas; You can count on me. Please have snow and mistletoe And presents on the tree. Christmas Eve will find me Where the love
: Come they told me, pa rum pum pum pum A new born King to see, pa rum pum pum pum Our finest gifts we bring, pa rum pum pum pum rum pum pum pum, rum
: God rest ye merry gentlemen, Let nothing you dismay, Remember Christ our Saviour Was born on Christmas Day; To save us all from Satan's power When
: Bells will be ringing this sad sad news Oh what a Christmas to have the blues My baby's gone I have no friends To wish me greetings once again