keeping All through the night While the moon her watch is keeping All through the night While the weary world is sleeping All through the night O'er
Tradução: Canciones de Navidad. Toda La Noche.
pleasant song I'll do my best now but you've been gone now for so long The window's open now and the winter settles in We'll call it Christmas when the
Dirty old street all slushed up in the rain and snow Little boy and his ma shivering outside a rundown music store window That night on top of a Christmas
a Chelsea morning, And the first thing that I heard, Was a song outside my window, And the traffic wrote the words, It came ringing up like christmas
young ass man with a trash can strapped to the back of his ass So the rats can't chew through his last pants I'm like a mummy at night, fightin' with
music that I could grasp and identify with the millennium. [Chorus:] All round and round! From the first to the last, it is in the... passionate Clear shit! all
him here Here is Christmas come inside Here is Christmas far and wide A thousand candles burning bright Here is Christmas shining in our eyes He wandered through
I'm dead he got his wish And all I got was another red christmas "Sighlent night, violent fight Now I'm dead, one to the head Christmas this year seemed
was Santa Claus, well at least she pretended to be 'Til one night, well that's if memory serves me correct I caught her under the Christmas tree Young
Singing songs of joy but not for me Pierced through my heart like an arrow Holiday pictures of you and me Come to the tree We can light this night together
was a Chelsea morning, and the first thing that I heard Was a song outside my window, and the traffic wrote the words It came a-reeling up like Christmas
ve turned filthy from the sight-blindin' dirt And you figured you failed in yesterdays rush When you were faked out an' fooled white facing a four flush And all
bells Jingle all the way, Oh what fun it is to ride In a one-horse open sleigh. Dashing through, the fields of white On this happy Christmas night Off
of New York City When the band finished playing They howled out for more Sinatra was swinging, All the drunks they were singing We kissed on a corner Then danced through the night
it was a Chelsea morning And the first thing that I heard Was the song outside my window And the traffic wrote the words It came ringing up like Christmas
That's what we've waited all day for No one else but me and you Nothing I would rather do Then hold you all through the night Under my tree Bring along
