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[20130721, For DB, Let's make the fires burn again] Thought it wouldn't matter If we didn't stay together And if it was over Baby, it was for the better I was thinking I'd be all right 'Til I thought it all through Now I know that I ain't really livi

Waiting for the break of day Searching for something to say Flashing lights against the sky Giving up I close my eyes Sitting cross-legged on the floor 25 or 6 to 4 Staring blindly into space Getting up to splash my face Wanting just to stay awake Wo

O come, all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant, Come ye, O come ye, to Bethlehem. Come and behold Him, born the King of angels; O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord. True God of true God, Light

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Isn't it funny, even with toys And all of the money People will still come out to see Lights in the sky, and over the lake On the fourth of July Isn't it funny, isn't it funny Isn't it simple after all chorus: Goodnight Chicago, you have skies As red

An Angel's song is sung Mary's time has come to best The Lord will have a Son Wise men come to welcome home the child What child is this, who lay to rest On Mary's lap is sleeping Whom Angels greet with anthem sweet While shepards watch our keeping T

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Here we go Souls We got a show in Chicago 4 hours in flight, it seem like 25 though call in the promoter where is the chaffeur out here it's hella cold and where we from it don't snow the wind chill'll crack a windsheild waited for dude to pull up pa

Have yourself a merry little Christmas, Let your heart be light From now on, Our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas, Make the Yule-tide gay, From now on, Our troubles will be miles away. Here were are as in olden day

[VELMA] Come on babe Why don't we paint the town? And all that Jazz I'm gonna rouge my knees And roll my stockings down And all that jazz Start the car I know a whoopee spot Where the gin is cold But the piano's hot It's just a noisy hall Where there

I don't want you to misunderstand me I just wanna say what's on my mind No need to hit me with an attitude Because I haven't got the time I want you to know one thing's for certain I surely love your company And I won't take no if that's your answer

Oh! You better watch out, You better not cry, You better not pout, I'm telling you why: Santa Claus is coming to town! He's making a list, He's checking it twice, Gonna find out who's naughty or nice. Santa Claus is coming to town! He sees you when y

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In this grave hour, I have composed our final song The last words of our love lost I called your hands home For years, for years, for years, for years on end It's become distant and I hate my helpless defiance No ! You have no problem finding me Alth

May I see you, my darling? May I walk with you a while? We could mold these streets to Chicago If my fingers would only dial And I hope you won't go far And I hope you won't go far And I know you still are fighting it With no comfort in my words But

The eyes that deceive The eyes that despise The lies it can't hide If I can't have what I want neither can you Black or White Day or Night The answers clear and crisp but it's all lies Gotta fight But what's the fight Chicago Died When I'm with you I

[girls] We want billy Give us billy B. i. double l. y. Were all his Hes our kind of a guy And ooh what luck Cause here he is... [billy] Is everybody here? Is everybody ready? Hit it! I dont care about expensive things Cashmere coats, or diamond rings

Artist : Chicago Album : Greatest Hits 1982 1989 Title : Look Away Well, you called me up this morning. Told me 'bout the new love you found. I said, " I'm happy for you. I'm really happy for you. " Found someone else, I guess I won't be coming