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wine
Old man's beard
And clementine
Wreaths of
Hazel vine
Old man's beard
And pine

Cold wind paints our cheeks
With kisses and rosehips
I'm thinking

Shaletown

And Also the Trees

From Horizon to Horizon

the dried earth land it threads the gate
Tunnel hedges
Old man's beard
Sticking to the wild plums
Old man's beard
And follows the pot-holed tracks
That lead

old man on a cloud
A hairy old man with a beard who lives on a cloud

Would it be a boring world 
If we were to be sensible and nice
Do we need to be

bring her home!”

Chorus - cm, cm, G, G, F, cm, G, F, cm, C
It's a beagle lost on Christmas Eve
Most people would just leave
But an old man with a beard

to dive deeper into

Here the Old Man's Beard
The Traveller's Joy
Is smoking over the hedge

Churr, Churr

Here it is the shape that tells the story
Where

like my whole world's dying and
My old man's gray and spectacled
My beard's become respectable  and I
Am forgetting about learning how to fly.

Lady do

clause
About once a year to an old man with a beard
I ask for what I want
It’s selfish but it’s honest and coming from me
That’s an achievement
Oh if I

Joshua

Shawn Mullins

Eggshells

1996

Joshua was an old man 
His beard like mountain snow 
And when I was a boy we'd have jam sessions 
I'd sneak off to old Sharptop 
With my guitar I

Deep in Your Subconscious

Atrocity

Hallucinations

like a pig ravished and abused
Praying for my god
The old man with the long white beard

A hurting abdomen, a grieved soul
Tears are running from my

It's been a long, long year
But Christmas is finally here
Been waiting and waiting, anticipating
The jolly old man with the beard

He took his

traditional folklore instrument
That no one heard before
No, no, in this case
It's proven much more efficient to not use the male model
Go for an old man

Where Are You Now My Son

Joan Baez

Where Are You Now, My Son?

1973

The single son she had last night is buried under her

They say that the war is done
Where are you now, my son?

An old man with unsteady gait and beard

There was an Old Man with a beard,
Who said, "It is just as I feared!—
Two Owls and a Hen, four Larks and a Wren,
Have all built their nests in my

Saint Peter's Gate

Chris de Burgh

Quiet Revolution

1999

I must be getting near, Saint Peter's Gate!

When I went through the door, he was standing in the hall
An old man with a beard of shining white
He

man with a
Beard made of trouble and crayfish for hands
He camps in the bushes, all he's
Got is a walkman
If he spots a hiking group
Well, he's gonna

Then god is just an old man with a beard
You 'd better start bowin' down in front of me

Walking on water with my new pair of boots 
And my roots go way

Reason for the Season

dc Talk

Yo! Ho Ho!

I ain't tryin' to dog the old man in red
The white beard or the flyin' sled
Truth be known I always did enjoy
The thought of santa bringin' all

great tears, felt like an old man
With a grey beard
And it's about time
I cleared stuff from my chest from the inside
I promised myself that I won't cry

weird

I took a little walk to the liquor store
Told an old man there with a beard
Empty out the drawer he said I’m fresh out of dough.
It’s enough

the 50 laugh
Took his pounds, sold it back to his brother, call that a extra 50 stacks
Chill
Smooth face with a beard
Old man, fuck rookie of the year
I'm

1855

Justin Rutledge

No Never Alone

2004

With you and I alive in 1855
Today the skies are colorblind and blue

The lighthouse keeper cheered 
The old man and his beard
But he swallowed up

An old man wore a white beard
A golden cross draped around his neck
Every morning for the past forty years
He puts on a cloak, the color of death

He

wizards who are lit
Grabbing bones and shit
Casting spells, what the frick
This old man's the shit
Massive beard is equipped
He got a staff from a wish
He

game to play
But I thought it'd be okay
It seemed so long, so damn long ago
A stool away, see him frown
He got half a pitcher down
An old man with a gray