'round To hear me sing my love out loud. So take your place here next to me And I'll take my place there next to thee And no matter how far we may
coming to America They're coming to America Today, today, today, today, today My country 'tis of thee Today Sweet land of liberty Today Of thee I sing Today Of thee I sing
him Oh come let us adore him, Christ the lord. Sing, choirs of angels, sing with exultations, Sing all ye citizens of heav'n above. Glory to God, in
you We're Singing The Death Song kids Were "Sing The Death Song kid" We laugh and prey among you Yet still you don't see We hare Dare to skip a beat We're "Sing thee
We pray for our fathers, pray for our mothers Wishing our families well We sing songs for the wishing, of those who are kissing But not for the missing
me with thee Now I hear my mother from the deep Sing me a lullaby of eternal sleep Wilt blow wee plant that last to recall As in silence we sing to
feat. Lauryn Hill, Ryan Toby, Devin Kamin & Ron Johnson) Joyful, joyful, we adore thee God of glory, lord of love Hearts unfold like flowers before thee
we meet, how we'll love Oh let life so transform me Like leaves we touched we danced We once knew the story As autumn called and we both remembered
room getting it on And they ain't leaving 'til six in the morning T-dot O-dot Feel it, uh Here we here we here we go
child, By,by lully, lullay O sisters too, how may we do, For to preserve this day, This poor young ling, for whom we do sing, By,by, lully,lullay
little tiny child, By,by lully, lullay O sisters too, how may we do, For to preserve this day, This poor young ling, for whom we do sing, By,by, lully
, Sing in exultation, Sing all ye citizens of heav'n above 'glory to God in the highest Choir O come let us adore him, etc. Yea, lord, we greet thee
little tiny child By, by, lully, lullay O sisters too, how may we do? For to preserve this day This poor young ling for whom we do sing By, by, lully
and bright stars Through the perilous light For the ramparts we watched Were so gallantly streaming My country 'tis of thee Sweet land of liberty Of thee I sing
O little town of Bethlehem How still we see Thee lie Above Thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by Yet in Thy dark streets shineth The everlasting
will we sit upon the rocks, And see the shepherds feed their flocks, By shallow rivers, by whose falls Melodious birds sing madrigals. There will I make thee
O little town of Bethlehem How still we see thee lie Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by Yet in thy dark streets shineth The everlasting
lullay My little tiny child By by lullay lullay Oh, sisters two How may we do For to preserve this day? This poor youngling Of whom we do sing By by