Перевод: X-Files: Эпизоды Песни Стихи - Часть 2 саундтрек. Судный день [Mark Snow].
Перевод: X-Files: Эпизоды Песни Тексты саундтрек. Парацельс [Mark Snow Feat Дэвид Духовны].
Перевод: X-Files: Эпизоды Песни Тексты саундтрек. Моменто Мори Введение [Mark Snow].
(Gene Autry) Santa works all day in his workshop Making lots of games and toys Then one day, he hops in his sleigh To bring them to the girls and boys
(Sammy Cahn, Jule Styne, 1945) Oh, the weather outside is frightful, But the fire is so delightful, And since we've no place to go, Let it snow, let
See amid the winter's snow, Born for us on earth below, See the tender Lamb appears, Promised from eternal years. [Chorus:] Hail, thou ever-blessed morn
I'm Mister White Christmas I'm Mister Snow I'm Mister Icicle I'm Mister Ten Below Friends call me Snow Miser What ever I touch Turns to snow in my clutch
Please send some snow Some snow for Johnny He wants to build A big snowman It was a week just before Christmas Way down in Lousianne A little boy was
Saint Joseph, too, was by to tend the child; To guard him, and protect his mother mild; The angels hovered round, and sang this song, Venite adoremus
: Well she say she couldn't be free I was suffocating again She tries to make it work, but it's not working And she doesn't want to have to pretend
: [feat. Dev] [Dev:] Do it tonight, forever Do it tonight, together [Cyrano:] It's Friday night, and I've been working all week So I call my crew,
: The shooting stars (the shooting stars) The shooting stars (the shooting stars) [Chorus:] Where do all the shooting stars go Where do all the shooting
: (feat. Matt Redman) Oh Jesus, son of God, so full of grace and truth The Father's saving word, so wonderful are You The angels longed to see and prophets
: Oh, the weather outside is frightful, But the fire is so delightful, And since we've no place to go, Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow. It doesn
the things I wanted to speak of, those are the things that I dream about, those are the things that I will definitely die with, AND THIS IS THE SONG
: Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody
: Oh the weather outside is frightfulE But the fire is so delightful And since we've no place to go Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow! It doesn'