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I traveled from Texas to Old louis-anne Through valleys, o'er mountains and plains Both footsore and weary I rested a-while On the banks
through the darkened night, a headlight bright did gleam, O'er the roar of rolling wheels, a whistle load did scream; As down around the curve, the mighty
Jingle bells Dashing through the snow In a one horse open sleigh O'er the fields we go Laughing all the way Bells on bob tails ring Making
Dashing through the snow In a one horse open sleigh O'er the fields we go Laughing all the way Bells on bob tails ring Making spirits bright
Noel, Noel, Noel, Born is the King of Israel. This star drew night to the northwest, O'er Bethlehem it took its rest; And there it did both stop
been done. What West is there if all the Wests are won? Look not back o'er your shoulder but high above your head. These seven men have shown the way.
not a tear But sometimes at night when the cold winds moan In a long black veil, she cries o'er my bones Chorus
gained my liberty a-rowin' I will go I ramble through old Ireland and travel Scotland o'er Though she thought to swear my life away she still disturbs my
letters Written by my true love's hand [Go and bring them to me sister Read them o'er for me tonight I have often tried but I could not For the tears that
Sunset glow fades in the west, Night o'er the valley is creeping! Birds cuddle down in their nest, Soon all the world will be sleeping
Dashing through the snow In a one horse open sleigh O'er the fields we go Laughing all the way Bells on bob tails ring Making spirits bright
old [ piano ] When our work here is done and the life's crown is won And our troubles and trials are o'er All our sorrow will end and our voices will
Some glad morning when this life is o'er I'll fly away To a home on God's celestial shore I'll fly away I'll fly away, oh Glory I'll fly away
away With a worn out heart, whose better days are o'er Though her voice it would be merry, 'tis sighing all the day Oh, hard times, come again no more
the light of faith serenely beaming, With glowing hearts by His cradle we stand. O'er the world a star is sweetly gleaming, Now come the wisemen from out
who are timeless As they flaunt their warlike ways Flying endlessly o'er the wasteland Seeking praise Seeking praise Listen to the blackbird sadly
blue-eyed boatman For to row me o'er the tide I'll go back to East Virginia North Carolina ain't my home I'll go back to East Virginia Leave old North
the light of faith serenely beaming, With glowing hearts by His cradle we stand. O'er the world a star is sweetly gleaming, Now come the wisemen from out
My name is Juanano de Castro My father was a Spanish Grandee But I won my wife in a card game To hell with those lords o'er the sea Well
I'm no good That I wouldn't settle Down if I could But when that open road Starts to callin' me There's somethin' o'er the hill That I gotta see
should I spy but a Spanish lady Catching a moth, in a golden net First she saw me, then she fled me Lifted her petticoats o'er her knee In all me life I
for bonds. Just keep up the courage soldier cause one of these days You'll set the whole wide world free and then back o'er the waves You'll come
How high the gulls fly O'er Ilay How sad the farm lad Deep in play Felt like a grain on your sand How well the sheep's bell Music makes Roving
Driving across the highlands Of Scotland in our land rover Shadow of cloud falls And with it a chill High o'er heather Hawk hover the hill Just
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