: Hey girl, Ima eat your soul I got this sword, dashing young and bold lets collect, hearts on the way plus two, to you, in the evil bay so hey girl,
: Quiero pedirles que canten conmigo Para que el mundo nos pueda escuchar Quiero sentir que yo tengo un amigo En cada voz que me ayude a cantar Tengo
: If there were no dreams And there were no dreamers Then how could I dream you up? You're still a mystery to me The way that we love The life that
: A soul, a soul cake, please good missus a soul cake. An apple, a pear, a plum, a cherry, any good thing to make us all merry, A soul, a soul cake,
: Oh the snow it melts the soonest when the winds begin to sing And the corn it ripens fastest when the frosts are setting in, And when a woman tells
: (Poem by Robert Louis Stevenson, arranged by Sting) All day we tacked and tacked between the South Head and the North; All day we hauled the frozen
: Lo, how a Rose e'er blooming From tender stem hath sprung! Of Jesse's lineage coming, As those of old have sung. It came, a floweret bright, Amid the
: (Music by Henry Purcell, Lyrics by John Dryden) What power art thou, Who from below, Hast made me rise, Unwillingly and slow, From beds of everlasting
: (Music by Henry Purcell, Lyrics by Elkanah Settle, Arranged by Sting) Now Winter comes slowly, Pale, Meager, and Old, First trembling with Age, and
: (Music by Chris Wood, Poem by Robert Southwell) As I in hoary winter's night Stood shivering in the snow, Surprised I was with sudden heat Which made
: The angel Gabriel from heaven came His wings as drifted snow His eyes as flame "All hail" said he "thou lowly maiden Mary, Most highly favoured
: (Sting & Dominic Miller) Hush child Let your mommy sleep into the night until we rise Hush child Let me soothe the shining tears that gather in your
: When Joseph was an old man, An old man was he, He married Virgin Mary, The Queen of Galilee, He married Virgin Mary, The Queen of Galilee. As Joseph
: I come from hevin which to tell The best nowells that e'er befell To you thir tythings trew I bring And I will of them say and sing. This day to you
: Always this winter child, December's sun sits low against the sky Cold light on frozen fields, The cattle in their stable lowing. When two walked
: (William Blake) Sweet dreams form a shade, O'er my lovely infants head. Sweet dreams of pleasant streams, By happy silent moony beams Sweet sleep
: When he is King we will give him the Kings' gifts, Myrrh for its sweetness, and gold for a crown, Beautiful robes," said the young girl to Joseph,
