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Oh! Danny Boy's the pipes, pipes are calling
from green to green and down the mountainside The summers are gone and all the roses are falling it's you, it's you must by and I must by. But come You back when sunshine all in meadow and when the vallys are hushed with white snow, Yes I'll be here when summers are all in shadow Oh,Danny boy ,Oh- Danny boy, I will love (miss) you so. |
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Perhaps love is like a resting-place a shelter from the storm
It exists to give you comfort It is there to keep you warm and in those times of trouble When you are most alone The memory of love will bring you home Perhaps love is like a window Perhaps an open door It invites you to come closer It wants to show you more And even if you lose yourself and Don't know what to do The memory of love will see you through Oh, love to some is like a cloud to some as strong as steel For some a way of living for some a way to feel And some say love is holding on And some say letting go And some say love is everything Some say they don't know ** Perhaps love is like the ocean full of conflict full of pain Like a fire when it's cold outside Thunder when it rains If I should live forever And all my dreams come true My memories of love will be of you And some say love is holding on And some say letting go And some say love is everything Some say they don't know **repeat |
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What child is this who's laid to rest
on Mary's lap is sleeping? Whom angels greet with anthems sweet while shepherd's watch are keeping This this is Christ the King whom shepherds guard and angels sing Haste! haste! to bring him, Lord! the babe, the son of Mary So bring him incense, gold and myrrh come peasant, king to all of him The king of kings celebration brings That loving hearts enthrone him Raise! Raise! The song on high! The virgin sings her lullaby Joy! Joy! For Christ is born! The babe, the son of Mary |
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