The three of us in the dark Where do I resist One has to go One is just a guest One is all a fire One is all a spark But here I am with the two of you
You cross the room to me Put a little bit of paper in my hand then leave And as the door goes bang There's a little bit inside me that hopes it is blank
O Holy night The stars are brightly shining It is the night of our dear savior's birth Now you all heard the story about Bethlehem How the child was
Well, hold my hand as I'm lowered Oh well, please don't see me as a coward For death I do not forsake thee Though your dark stare is always upon me Well
Frankincense to offer, have I And incense owned a Deity nigh Prayer and praising, all men raising You can hear it pealing through the river and sky We
We three kings of Orient are bearing gifts we traverse afar Field and fountain moor and mountain following yonder star Born a King on Bethlehem's plain
We three kings of Orient are Bearing gifts we traverse afar Field and fountain moor and mountain Following yonder star Born a King on Bethlehem's plain
Another lonely night And every passing hour Makes it harder to fight I?m still under your power You?ve got a hold on me, won?t let me be You?re not even
Two three four five six We three kings of Orient are Bearing gifts we travel so far Field and fountain, moor and mountain Following yonder star Oh,
We three kings of Orient are Bearing gifts, we traverse afar Field and fountain, moor and mountain Following yonder star O, star of wonder, star of night
Sixteen days in Bethlehem Peddling dope to keep drinking wine Pulling women, making gigs Steerin' clear and doin' fine I moved on down to Galilee Trying
Once three friends Sweet in sadness Now part of their past In the end Full of gladness
We three kings of Orient are Bearing gifts we traverse afar Field and fountain, moor and mountain Following yonder star Born a King on Bethlehem's plain
Ahh ha ha Let me hear ya get funky now Ahh ahh huu When your heart touches mine And my thoughts get explode When our wires get crossed, huu And the fire
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We three kings of Orient are Bearing gifts we traverse afar Field and fountain, moor and mountain Following yonder star Born a king on Bethlehems' plain
I want you to know when you hold my hand you hold my heart I want you to see when our eyes meet my loving just starts I want you to say you're thinking
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