Celtic Woman - Christmas pipes
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Christmas pipes, Christmas pipesCalling us home on Christmas night
Call us from far, call us from near
Oh play me your Christmas pipes
Christmas bells, Christmas bells
Over the hills and over the dells
Ringing out bright, ringing out clear
Oh ring me your Christmas bells
Christmas strings, Christmas strings
Playing the peace that Christmas brings
Fiddle and bow, gentle and low
Oh play me your Christmas strings
Christmas choir, Christmas choir
Christmas carols round Christmas fire
Holy night, angels on high
Round up your Christmas choir
Christmas band, Christmas band
You re waiting for me with your Christmas band
Cymbal and drum, rattle and hum
March out your Christmas band
[1st verse]
Good to be home to your Christmas
Good to be home to your Christmas
Good to be home to your Christmas pipes
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Picture blue eyes
Love hurts, I m hypnotised
Baby, love hurts
Strange are the ways of lies
I m more than a woman
I pretend
Trust me baby to the end
Love is what it means to be so young
Picture blue eyes
I need your sweet love devotion
Picture blue eyes
The countdown of love
Picture blue eyes
Need your sweet emotions
Your diamond smile
Reach...
Baby, love hurts
Strange are the ways of lies
I m more than a woman
I pretend
Trust me baby to the end
Love is what it means to be so young
Picture blue eyes
I need your sweet love devotion
Picture blue eyes
The countdown of love
Picture blue eyes
Need your sweet emotions
Your diamond smile
Reach...
Roll with it
Yeah, yeah
Oh
As I lean in the car
There ain t nothing she ain t seen
Daddy s drinking at the bar
Mommy s hangin with some guy
I look up to see the sky
Why should everybody fall?
Better...
Oh
As I lean in the car
There ain t nothing she ain t seen
Daddy s drinking at the bar
Mommy s hangin with some guy
I look up to see the sky
Why should everybody fall?
Better...
Go postal
I got a job, no it got me
Fucked by the statue of liberty
Paid and played all the games
Freedom came right in my face
Know where to run, know where to hide
Got my air tight alibi
Pop the freshness on life...
Fucked by the statue of liberty
Paid and played all the games
Freedom came right in my face
Know where to run, know where to hide
Got my air tight alibi
Pop the freshness on life...
Gimme love
A FEW YEARS AGO AT THE FIRST US - SHOW
I WAS SITTIN´ ON A CHAIR IN THE
DRESSING - ROOM THERE
MY HEARTBEAT WAS UP AND MY SPIRIT WAS
DOWN
JUST CLOSE TO A NERVOUSE BREAKDOWN
THEY CALLED US TO COME AND WE...
I WAS SITTIN´ ON A CHAIR IN THE
DRESSING - ROOM THERE
MY HEARTBEAT WAS UP AND MY SPIRIT WAS
DOWN
JUST CLOSE TO A NERVOUSE BREAKDOWN
THEY CALLED US TO COME AND WE...
Comme toi
Non je ne suis pas
Comme... comme... comme toi !
Mais pas cette fois
Comme... comme... comme toi !
Cracher des mots d Amour
Sur celui que l on aime.
Verser dans son discours
Un parfum de haine...
Jouer des mauvais tours,
Se prendre pour la reine,
Chercher à rendre fou,
Quand on perd haleine!
Tout contre toi pour exister,
Je m imprégnais...
Comme... comme... comme toi !
Mais pas cette fois
Comme... comme... comme toi !
Cracher des mots d Amour
Sur celui que l on aime.
Verser dans son discours
Un parfum de haine...
Jouer des mauvais tours,
Se prendre pour la reine,
Chercher à rendre fou,
Quand on perd haleine!
Tout contre toi pour exister,
Je m imprégnais...