Well hello is this thing on? Is anybody listening? A brand new day has begun The first thing that I want do Make sure that you feel it too So I'm not
Standing here looking out my window My nights are long and my days are cold 'Cause I don't have you How can I be so damn demanding? I know you said that
Chestnuts are roasting on an open fire Jack frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody
We've never been into honesty But promise me you'll let me know When you're lying She wants to be an eagle When she's high she can fly No matter what
Please come over to 81st street, I'm in the apartment, above the bar You know you can't miss it, it's across from the subway And the tacky store with
I saw your face Whiter than purity Then I saw savages Standing before me (Poison, poison, poison) Bows and arrows (Poison, poison, poison) Tipped with
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire, jack frost nipping at your nose. Yuletide carols being sung by a choir and folks dressed up like eskimos. Everybody
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody
My mind, it ain't so open That anything could crawl right in The last place to lose yourself Is in the world where we all cling Oh, my lover, we are
Written by: Mel Torme & Robert Wells Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks
[spoken] 8 March 1998 dear mr prime minister, to be honest, im kind of disgusted with the state of this country and i am holding you directly responsible
Written by: jim vallance It's been a long time since we been travellin' down On the wrong side of your love But I don't care if you think I'm wasting
(Walt Whitman, 1852) Allons! The road is before us it is safe, I have tried it My own feet have tried it well be not detained Let the paper remain
(April Barrows) Cupid?s mighty hot, He took aim and he shot Cupid shot us both with one arrow. Cupid had a plan, He said ?That gal needs a man.? Cupid
Open my scars Open my eyes The sick Deserted The hollow Fall further I burn these tracks that I've laid Dried out for days I stare into the sun I'm
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Chestnuts roasting on a open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody knows