Letras:
Bethlehem

: O little town of Bethlehem How still we see thee lie Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by Yet in thy dark streets shineth The

And the wrath has finally taken form For what is this rough beast Its hour come at last Slouching towards Bethlehem to be born Slouching towards Bethlehem

: O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see thee lie; Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by; Yet in thy dark streets shineth The

: Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by Yet in thy dark streets shineth, the

: O little town of Bethlehem How still we see thee lie Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by Yet in thy dark streets shineth The

of gloom The answer to that question Is nowhere in this room. Yet still a light is shining From that lamp on down the hall. Maybe the star of Bethlehem

: Traditional O little town of Bethlehem How still we see thee lie Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by Yet in thy dark streets

: Oh, little town of Bethlehem How still we see thee lie Above thy deep and dreamless Sleep the silent stars go by Yet in they dark streets shineth The

shelter, but it keeps them from the cold Mary's cradles her baby, Joe thanks God for the helping hand There was a Bethlehem miracle last night in Birmingham A Bethlehem