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The water is wide, I can't cross o'er And neither have I wings to fly Build me a boat that can carry two And two shall row, my love and I There
I'm trying to be someone else Save one for the ending and Push one o'er the ledge then step back Someone who won't just forget shit like that I'm
thro' the perilous fight O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming And the rockers' red glare, the bombs bursting in air Gave proof
with Thee Grant it, Jesus, is my plea Daily walking close to Thee Let it be, dear Lord, let it be When my feeble life is o'er Time for me shall be
Mona And reminisce of those palmy days I moon o'er you, Inis Mona As long as I breathe, I'll call you my home 20 years I have walked your barrows Years
I can [C] see the cattle grazing o'er the [G]hills at early morn I can [C] see the campfires smokin at the [G] breaking of the [D] dawn I can [G]
Along came the FFV the swiftest on the line Running o'er the C&O road just twenty minutes behind Running into Sou'ville headquarters on the line
Alltof heitur og það er ritað í stein Og það mun standá mínum legstein þegar að ég fokkin dey mane O shit þetta er yfirtaka boj ó boj O nei ekki hringja i
Along came the F15 the swiftest on the line Running o'er the C and O road just twenty minutes behind Running into Cevile head porters on the line
Along came the F15 the swiftest on the line Running o'er the C and O road just twenty minutes behind Running into Cevile head porters on the line
as the daisies that dance on her way Many were the wild notes her merry voice would pour Many were the blithe birds that warbled them o'er I dream of Jeannie with
Goodnight sweetheart, all my prayers are for you Goodnight sweetheart, I'll be watching o'er you Tears and parting may make us forlorn But with
Master, the tempest is raging The billows are tossing high The sky is o'er shadowed with blackness No shelter or help is nigh Carest Thou not
It's written of in papers, books and magazines For centuries adventurers set sail In schooners, clippers, sloops and brigs and barquentines O'er
the jingle bass Merry Christmas Dashing through the snow On a one horse open sleigh O'er the fields we go Laughing all the way Bells on bobtail ring Making
There's a noble fleet of whalers They're sailing from Dundee Manned by British sailors That take them o'er the sea On a western ocean passage
the skylarks wing They never rest at home But just like me, they love to sing As o'er the world we roam Valderee, valderah, Valderee,
the jingle bass Merry Christmas Dashing through the snow On a one horse open sleigh O'er the fields we go Laughing all the way Bells on bobtail ring Making
peaceful wings unfurled And still their heavenly music floats O'er all the weary world Above it's sad and lowly plains They bend on hovering wing And ever
Fortress and my Shield O clap your hands All you Nations Shout to God with the voice of triumph O how Awesome is God most High The Great King o'er
Jesus how I trust Him How I proved him o'er and o'er Jesus, Jesus precious Jesus Oh for grace to trust Him more (4x) Oh for grace To trust Him
the air. Oh how they pound, raising the sound, o'er hill and dale, telling their tale. Gaily they ring, while people sing songs of good cheer,
and snow upon the heights over the Misty Mountains O'er the lakes reflect the silvery moon circle of season, carry the storm To the hills, the radiant gold
and the bold, Oh how they pound, raising the sound, o'er hill and dale, telling their tale, Gaily they ring while people sing songs of good cheer, Christmas is
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