Lyrics:
excellent greatness
Praise Him with the sound of the trumpet
Praise Him with the lute and harp
Praise Him with the timbrel and dance
Praise Him with stringed
comes
Riding on the clouds
Shining like the sun
At the trumpet call
So, lift your voice
It's the year of Jubilee
And out of Zion's hill
Salvation comes
faithful
Oh joyful and triumphant
Gather around,
While I blow my own trumpet
Oh Pope he got the Nazis
To clean up their messes
He exchanged the gold
faithful
Oh joyful and triumphant
Gather around,
While I blow my own trumpet
Oh pope he got the nazis
To clean up their messes
He exchanged the gold
Spela för mig spela för mig
Spela för mig på trumpet vad du känner i kväll
Ge mig en sång natten är lång
Spela mig vacker musik på din sorgsna
When I hear that trumpet sound I'm gonna
Rise right out of the ground
Ain't no grave can hold my body down
Well, look way down the river
What do you
the cheese
Mans tryna get it double
DREAMBOI for the.......
(Saxophone & Trumpet plays)
Salsa sounds
Hhhrrrrrrnnnnn (engine roaring)
(Trumpet & saxophone
The elephant in the forest says trumpety trumpet!
Trumpety trumpet trumpet! Trumpety trumpet!
That's how the elephant likes to say: Hi, hi!
Hi, hi, Elephant!
thinking I'm the boss,
Now they're jamming trumpets, ain't that a loss?
[Chorus]
Noisy neighbors, you won't bring me down,
Cut the power, but they played
In a marching band or a salsa beat,
In the heart of music, the trumpet's heat.
A fanfare in victory or a mournful cry,
In the hands of the trumpeter,
Numero uno
Hail and fire on the floor
Trumpet number two, it's a bloody pool
Blow that third trumpet, you got Wormwood stew
That spring water ain't so
Todes
Der Tod ist unersättlich
The death has taken the rich harvest
cngels selves are dead
But somebody trumpets
Somebody calls to me
I must rise from
Let’s walk to the shining star
Even if it seems so far
With timpani and trumpets singing with guitar
Let’s walk to the shining star
Three wise men
go marching in
Oh, how I want to be there on that morning
When the Saints go marching in
When the trumpet sounds its call
When the trumpet sounds
Jae Love is on the side and never looking corny
Fellas blow the trumpets 'cause I'm feelin' kinda horny
Shanté's feeling horny
Shanté's feeling
Patiently waiting for your return
Dream of the day when you come back and take what's yours
The Earth begins to shake as the trumpets sound
trumpet there
So go there now with joy
Go then don't feel low
'Cause Chet Baker playing trumpet alone for you
Don't you worry that girl is gone
the chastening rod
Seek the way pilgrims trod, Christians awake
Jesus is coming soon, morning or night or noon
Many will meet their doom, trumpets will sound
All
like this but it wasn't, was it?
So ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba
Goes the trumpet inside my
Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba
Goes the trumpet inside my
a hole
That's the way they do it
That's the way they roll
They call it jazz, man
The bass pocket is point
They call it jazz, man
The trumpet's
the thunder
The trumpet sounds within my soul
I ain't got long to stay here
Steal away, steal away
Steal away to Jesus!
Steal away, steal away home
I
And when the sun begins to shine
Oh Lord, how I want to be in that number
When the sun begins to shine
Oh, when the trumpet sounds the call
Oh, when
The trumpet child will blow his horn
Will blast the sky till it?s reborn
With Gabriel?s power and Satchmo?s grace
He will surprise the human race
the earth rejoice to feel You again?
Over and over like a trumpet underground
Did the earth seem to pound, "He is risen!"
Over and over in a never-ending
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