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A bit of earth
She wants a little bit of earth
She’ll plant some seeds
The seeds will grow
The flowers bloom
But is their bounty
What she needs

I will watch you in the darkness
Show you love will see you through
When the bad dreams wake you crying
Ill show you all love can do
All love can do

I will watch by the night
Hold you in my arms

I like the sound of your belt dropping
Your door locking, you jangle your keys, yeah
I like the sound of your heart stopping
Of lip locking, the grazing of knees, yeah

I like the sound of skin touching
Hands fumblin', you do as you please
I like the sound of back on the wall, yeah

I think I'm gonna need some therapy.
Oh babe I hope you got a Ph.D.
Won't you let me on your leather couch?
I got a lot of needs to talk about.

I think I'm crazy, think I'm stupid,
Must have lost my mind.
Wondering what I'm thinking loving you

Draw uwch y ddaear mae cysgod y nos,
Ond yno mae golar un seren dlos.
Draw uwch y ddaear mae lluoedd y Nef
yn llawen gyhoeddi ei ddyfod Ef.
Far in the city with no room to spare,
A stable is let to the gentle pair.
Far in the city they both watch and pray
O'er Jesus asleep in His bed of hay.

Даже Бог не в силах изменить прошлое
Неважно сколько слёз я пролил
Да, думал я, любовь это моя
Но кто я такой, я чтобы спрашивать почему?
Кто я такой?

Любимая, когда больно мне
Тогда я понимаю - другого не ждал

God rest you merry, gentlemen,
Let nothing you dismay,
Remember Christ our Savior
Was born on Christmas Day;
To save us all from Satan's power
When we were gone astray.

Refrain:

Специалисты по истории музыки считают, что знаменитые «Зелёные рукава» («Greensleeves») — посвящение влюблённого короля Англии Генриха VIII своей будущей жене Анне Болейн, положенное на старинную мелодию. Неизвестно, действительно ли эти строки сочинил Генрих VIII, но красивую легенду берегут, — и принято считать, что прекрасная незнакомка в зелёном платье и есть леди Анна Болейн.

Nothing will be as it seems
Those rivers, houses and trees
Are not the same ones that you knew

But they still tug at your hand
The memory of your heart
You mustn’t let it get you down
You mustn’t let it get you down

Son bella pastorella, che scende ogni mattino,
Ed offre un cestellino di fresche fruta a fior
Chi viene al primo albore avra vezzoso rose
E pmo rugiadose, venite al mio giardin.
Son bella pastorella, che scende ogni mattino
Ed offre un cestellino di fresche fruta a fior.
Ah.

Are you just a waste of my time?
Have I let it slip
Through your hands?
Are you just a waste of my time?

Is that all your have to say?
Well if you feel this way
Then throw me out

O Come All Ye Faithful

O come, all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant,
O come ye, o come ye to Bethlehem.
Come and beyond Him
Born the King of Angels

O come let us adore Him, (x3)

O holy night, the stars are brightly shining,

It is the night of the dear saviour?s birth.

Long lay the world in sin and error pining,

Till he appeared and the soul felt it?s worth.

Well, I don't really mind
Where you wanna go
'Cause everybody sometimes
Feels the need to be alone

It's a temporary breakdown
When there's nothing left to say
Show a little faith now

Something cracked inside me
On that Wednesday afternoon
We'd been numb as silent snow
We'd seen nothing but the moon
Mocking all the writing
I'd been forcing on the page
I've been dormant for too long now
Like I've been in hibernation

Tell me what love is, what can it be
What is this yearning burning me?
Can I survive it, will I endure?
This is my sickness, is there a cure?
First his obsession seizing my brain,
Starting in passion, ending in pain.
I start to shiver, then I'm on fire,
Then I'm aquiver with seething desire.

We were young
We had plans
That we wrote
On the back of our hands
So the ink could wash off
If we found that the plans had to stop

In the spring,