of the sun The running of the deer, The playing of the organ Sweet singing in the choir. The holly wears a blossom As white as any flower, And Mary bore
bears the crown Oh, the rising of the sun And the running of the deer The playing of the merry organ Sweet singing in the choir The holly bears a blossom As white
bears the crown O the rising of the sun and the running of the deer The playing of the merry organ, sweet singing in the choir The holly bears a blossom as white
the merry organ Sweet singing in the choir Sweet singing in the choir The holly bears a prickle As sharp as any thorn And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ On Christmas
rising of the sun The running of the deer The playing of the merry organ Sweet singing in the choir Sweet singing in the choir The holly bears a blossom As white
rising of the sun, And the running of the deer The playing of the merry organ, Sweet singing in the choir. The holly bears a blossom, As white as lily
, we have a serious decision That needs to be made for our family There's a young cat out here that's growing old Quick and fast in our organization
bears the crown. The rising of the sun The running of the deer, The playing of the organ Sweet singing in the choir. The holly wears a blossom As white
retarded nickle punks slowly copas wore as lowly robot to raise to be holy pope and one day rise to interigate the holy ghost (i knew it) holy smokes father black suit white
of the sun, The running of the deer, The playing of the merry organ, Sweet singing in the choir Sweet singing in the choir. The holly bears a blossom As white
Fries, Chip Davis) When the snow falls on Christmas Eve, And everything's white I sit by the window, And remember another night When Mama played the organ
I've got to stop swearing I've got to clean my eyes out with dirt I've got to stop staring English was made to be rhymed Or made to be destroyed, organized organism
destination under sand Some niggaz playin with me are scared to stand behind their steel Shake up and break up what was organized for years Shed tears, when white
the crown Oh, the rising of the sun And the running of the deer The playing of the merry organ Sweet singing in the choir The holly bears a blossom As white
:] O, the rising of the sun, And the running of the deer The playing of the merry organ, Sweet singing in the choir. The holly bears a blossom, As white
[Cappadonna:] Aiyo, I grab flows and throw 'em with a twist of the wrist I throw one inside your house like a Christmas gift I'm the reason why these
rising of the sun The running of the deer, The playing of the organ Sweet singing in the choir. The holly wears a blossom As white as any flower, And