A boy was born in Bethlehem,
Rejoice for that Jerusalem!
Alleluia!

For low he lay within a stall
Who rules for ever overall
Alleluia!

He let himself a servant be,
That all mankind he might set free.
Alleluia!
Then praise the Word of God who came
To dw

Accappella Stella she don't need a man
Only the occasional one night stand
Never to rely on any handy man
She walks beautiful by herself
Accappella Stella she does everything
Baking her own bread and making silver rings
Doesn't need a band although she loves to sing
S

I wanted her to see me in glory
In my hour of victory
I wanted her submission
I wanted an admission of defeat
I wanted her to see me triumphant
Glorious and radiant
Grovelling at my feet
Writhing in abject defeat

And now there's no-one left to be
Now there's

Chorus:
Ali Baba burning the midnight oil
He don't fret and he don't toil
But who will put out the light
Who can compete with those Arabian Nights?
In the desert a nomad is no bad thing
Pitch your tent next to a Bedouin
But choose a good date to read your palm
And

All around my hat, I will wear the green willow
And all around my hat
For a twelve month and a day
An if anyone should ask me
The reason why I'm wearing itit's all for my true love
Who's far, far away

Fare the well cold winter
And fare the well cold frost
Nothin

Qui a tuum est regnum et potestas et gloria in saecula
Allelujah

Seven days are in the week in almost every circumstance
Ay and four seasons in the year was what we learned at school
Ah but never count your chickens when you're dealing with the women
For many's a wise man fell asleep and wakened up a fool

The first time I met my love was on

Happy hour highballs at half price
Tequila and vermouth without ice
Peanuts first
To stimulate a thirst
A simple effective sales device
Chorus:
But I'm not going to take another drink
I'm never going to take another drop
I said it last night and the night before

When the marigold no longer blooms
When summer sun is turned to gloom
See the forecast winter snow
See the evergreen that lonely grows
Move closer to the fire place
Neglect the garden
See the ground harden
At a ghostly pace

The golden summer sun is silver now

Chorus:
I love to see you shuffle
In your baggy pants
I love I love to dance
I could love you honey
I could be yours for life
I could love you honey
If you didn't have a wife

Chorus

The way that you roll me
And call me your pet
Ooo the way I love i

As I fell out on a bright holiday
Small hail from the sky did fall
Our Saviour asked his mother dear
If he might go and play at ball
"At ball? At ball? My own dear son?
It's time that you were gone,
And don't let me hear any mischief
At night when you come home."

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On rides a captain and 300 soldier lads
Out of the morning mist and thro' the silent snow
Whistling gaily rides the captain at their head
Behind him soldier boys sadly weeping go

For when you took my gold and swore to follow me
You sold away your lives and your liberty

Fine English rose in rich soil she grows
Old walls shield her from the wind that blows
Resulting cultivation supplied with every need
Seeking for a weed that's of the right seed
Proud purple thistle it's wiser not to pluck
Growing where she can, she never waits for luck
B

Concerning of three young men, one night in January
According laws contrary, apoaching went straightway
They were inclined to ramble, among the trees and brambles
A firing at the pheasants, which brought those keepers near

The keepers dared not enter, nor cared the woods to ven

Boney was a warrior
Wey, hey, ah
A warrior, a terrier
John François
He planned a distant enterprise
Wey, hey, ah
A great and distant enterprise
John François

He is off to fight the Russian bear
Wey, hey, ah
He plans to drive him from his lair
John Fr

Ride away boy on a horse,
Ride away, he stands against the sun.
He is proud and he is strong
Ride away, a soldier of the wind.
Great lion's mane, curls on his check,
Wet with sweat that runs all down his back.

War machine, he's fighting for the right.
Computer drive

For to see mad tom of bedlam
10, 000 Miles I'd travel
Mad mauldin goes on dirty toes
For to save her shoes from gravel

Still I sing bonny boys, bonny mad boys
Bedlam boys are bonny
For they all go bare and they live by the air
And they want no drink nor money

There's a rush in the kitchen, there's monks in the hall
It's past time for dinner, they're silent monks all
The cook is a good man with ladle and plate
He will not be rushed in the steam and the heat
Though a simple man, he just seemed to know
As it is above, so it is below<

We'll take a long boat along the canal
Free from the road and the rail
We'll sail along just the two of us
We'll walk just the two of us
We'll talk just the two of us together
We'll take a long weekend my friend and me
Away from the car and the phone
We'll roam alone

Chorus:
Lead heavenly catseye light
Wind through lane and street
It may be many a day
Ere I come to the one I seek
Neon beads that thread the night
Reveal the road that dips from sight
In the smooth sweep of a main road

A sane road
Not by a drunken toad