Lyrics:
In the cross of Christ I glory,
Tow'ring o'er the wrecks of time;
All the light of sacred story,
Gathers 'round its head sublime.
When the woes
watch o'er him
May peace and plenty be his lot
Peace and plenty, peace and plenty
Peace and plenty be his lot
And dainties a great store o' them
May peace
nigh and summer's o'er
Hear that high and lonesome sound
Of my husband coming for
To bring me home to Hadestown
Way down Hadestown
Way down under
Spun by Mary's hand
While the Virgin Mother
Was a-singing 'Sweet Jesu
La-lullay-lu
La-lullay-lu
La-lullay-lu
lullay la-lu
Ev'r among and o'er us
or strata
You can see 'em disappearin' two by two
On an evenin' in Roma
Do they take 'em for espresso, yeah, I guess so
On each lover's arm a girl, I
judge a book by it's cover
Denn erst die Seiten werden uns verbinden
Und auf denen steht in Schwarz und Weiß geschrieben
Jeder wird irgendwann jemanden
like she having sex woah
Holy moley, do er like you know me
Make that ass go dumb, word to my nigga 40
You say you're bout it bout it
You know we in
spell it with an "er" I spell it with an "a" cause that is not what we are
We were once kings 'til we got consumed by material things
Womanizing all
kept their watching
O'er silent flocks by night,
Behold, throughout the heavens
There shone a holy light.
[Chorus]
The shepherds feared
He go by name of Krizz Kaliko but y’all can call him Kalibaby
[Chorus]
Kali baby
Kali baby
Kali put your show on tonight!
(boom,boom,boom,boom!)
A gentle breeze from Hushabye Mountain
Softly blows o'er lullaby bay.
It fills the sails of boats that are waiting--
Waiting to sail your worries
brother in a northern town
Took the ferry o'er the water on the bay
His body covered by the colors going down
A statue in the square before the wind
in my cold white fever
Flow, white water, flow
Down to me
I heard you calling in the city canyons
I should have waited by the window lantern
Svörtustu kjarr
Fjörður og fjöll er okkar landamerki
I lifandi lifi undir hamri
Fædd I mynd af þeim premar
Til lifandi lif undir hamri
Horn eiga aftur að
Sun is settin' on a hard day's work
Sure feels good to get 'er all done
Washed off the sweat, the hay and the dirt
Now it's time to have some fun
Once was a sailor
Ship of the line
Came to my duty
Serving my time
Far, far away from you I must go
Ne'er to return - I do not know
If I
a cab
Baby don't worry I'll pay the tab"
Dug in my pockets, for the gusto
Big bills, had nothin' low
The S to the M double-O T-H'er
B-E-E no time
and goblins;
Bought a pair of brogues rattling o'er the bogs
And fright'ning all the dogs on the rocky road to Dublin.
One, two, three four, five,
Hunt
She stands guard at Heaven's gate, her sword held high
In armor, gold and ornate, shining wings spread wide
Unmoved by sorrow or hate, she serves
Unmoved by sorrow or hate, she serves the Throne
She's never questioned her fate, but she stands alone
Ave, ave, Sephiriel
Liberae, liberae, Sephiriel
Hello ladies and gentleman
It's ya boy JClay
I don't even know why I'm speaking like this but...
Let's just roll with it
Ya know
Er me now
Boy
Do
Give to me the life I love,
Let the lave go by me,
Give the jolly heaven above,
And the byway nigh me.
Bed in the bush with stars to see,
Bread I dip
På Betlehems aude eng
Der song dei for første gongen
Ved natt over Davids by
Den evige himmelsongen
Som alltid er ung og ny
Den songen som
the sun,
En son glorieux soleil each day bright as the last
Porte l’échec en elle Dose of death, one by one;
Et jamais n’est immortelle as it all becomes
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