: I heard the bells on Christmas Day. Their old familiar carols play And loud and sweet the words repeat Of peace on earth, good will to men. I thought
: Ladies remember long ago (long ago), we asked santa to get us Christmas dolls (toget us christmas dolls), but this year the dolls are you and me (the
: Village au fond de la vallee, comme egare, presqu'ignore. Voici qu'en la nuit etoilee un nouveau-ne nous est donne. Jean-Francois Nicot il se nomme
: Es begann als der Priester starb, Als sie ihn begruben spuckten sie in sein Grab. Der hohe Vater hatte Selbstmord begangen, Und sich selbst ans Glockenseil
: Raining slapping on the window pane An hour or more of teeming Storm punching like a hurricane That tore him out of dreaming Air screaming through
: (Traditional: Arranged by Emory Gordy / Patty Loveless) There's a land beyond the river that we call the sweet forever And we only reach that shore
: Hate, war and terror, murder, disaster Rape, drugs and violence, lost in our failure Fear is suffering, intimidate to obey Fear is control, suffering
albero a Natale. Due, campanello a casa mia, ognuno lo suonava a modo suo, tutti quanti tranne lui, lui apriva con la chiave. I campanelli, quelli che
: One less bell to answer One less egg to fry One less man to pick up after I should be happy But all I do is cry Cry, cry, no more laughter / Oh, I
: Where is your freedom Is it buried in the earth Tell me is it growing Or is it losing it's worth And where were all your people when they burned your
: I heard the bells on Christmas Day their old familiar carols play And wild and sweet the words repeat of peace on earth goodwill to men I thought
: [Music & Lyrics: Deris] Listen to the whisper of the weak and blind Listen good if you want to learn how to survive Treasure when you?ve been chosen
: Verte campagne Ou je suis ne Verte campagne De mes jeunes annees La ville pleure Et ses larmes de pluie Dansent et meurent Sur mon c?ur qui s'ennuie
: is this the best you have to offer us? you genius, your hair mussed by now you must have heard about the whirling world outside twist a knife in it
: Cloches sonnez Aufray Hugues « Ring them bells » de BobDylan : Adaptation : Hugues Aufray, Editions Special rider Music Sonne au clocher, toi le
: One time, the ICP with this shit For you and your boys to say "fuck yeah" to Yo, G, kick some of that shit about the wizard and all that Drop a psycho
: Zeit ist ein rohstoff, aermel hoch Auf die plaetze, fertig, los! Sie war dumm und sprach die niedrigsten instinkte an Und erfand sogar noch niedrigere
: (B. Dylan) Ring them bells ye heathen from the city that dreams Ring them bells from the sanctuaries cross the valleys and streams For they're deep