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Eli Carvajal - The Lamb
03:27
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Little Lamb who made thee
Dost thou know who made thee
Gave thee life & bid thee feed.
By the stream & o'er the mead;
Gave thee clothing of delight,
Softest clothing wooly bright;
Gave thee such a tender voice,
Making all the vales rejoice!
Little Lamb who made thee
Dost thou know who made thee
Little Lamb I'll tell thee,
Little Lamb I'll tell thee!
He is called by thy name,
For he calls himself a Lamb:
He is meek & he is mild,
He became a little child:
I a child & thou a lamb,
We are called by his name.
Little Lamb God bless thee.
Little Lamb God bless thee.
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Everyone that is
And that ever was
Are here with us
Whether they are
Or whether they are not
In familiar forms.
You're wondering whether Christmas will happen at all
Of course it will my dear, whether here or in a dream
You can lay a wreath
Hang one on the tree
Home isn’t a house
It is people to me
So, hang one on the door
Doesn’t matter who or what for
You’re wondering whether Christmas will happen at all
Of course it will my love
As it always has
As it always will
And I’m thinking about you
And a Christmas without you
All snowy and white
Under your star’s glowing shine
May all your Yuletides be golden and happy.
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Gins - River
05:01
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It's coming on Christmas
They're cutting down trees
They're putting up reindeer
And singing songs of joy and peace
Oh, I wish I had a river
I could skate away on
But it don't snow here
It stays pretty green
I'm going to make a lot of money
Then I'm going to quit this crazy scene
I wish I had a river
I could skate away on
I wish I had a river so long
I would teach my feet to fly
Oh, I wish I had a river
I could skate away on
I made my baby cry
He tried hard to help me
You know, he put me at ease
And he loved me so naughty
Made me weak in the knees
Oh, I wish I had a river
I could skate away on
I'm so hard to handle
I'm selfish and I'm sad
Now I've gone and lost the best baby
That I ever had
Oh, I wish I had a river
I could skate away on
I wish I had a river so long
I would teach my feet to fly
Oh, I wish I had a river
I could skate away on
I made my baby say goodbye
It's coming on Christmas
They're cutting down trees
They're putting up reindeer
Singing songs of joy and peace
I wish I had a river
I could skate away on
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Silent snow falls
Steam thickens the air
Round these stone walls
And someone’s cut all my hair
Reindeer don’t stir
Their skin is sacrosanct
Lapcat won’t purr
At the sight of a septic tank
Drawn across the throat
I open like a flower bud
Prematurely pried
I’m not formed full inside
Bodies lay akimbo
Our blood is sparkling with light
From LED coils through the
Hawthorn’s high spines
So bright
I didn’t want to die
Father I’m tired
Tore me limb from limb
Grave desecration
Great flames peeled back my skin
You gave me life
I loved you just like a baby
It was not for you
To revoke
The gift that you gave me
Drawn across the throat
I open like a flower bud
Prematurely pried
I’m not formed full inside
Bodies lay akimbo
Our blood is sparkling with light
From LED coils through the
Hawthorn’s high spines
So bright
I didn’t want to die
It’s Christmas Day
My body is broken and spent
My soul fills the air
Bones prone, crooked and bent
A broken snowman
A rearing plastic bull
Dirt falls across us
It’s New Year at the landfill in Hull
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Olive Haigh - Amelia
03:09
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This is her kingdom,
it is old and strange
full of frozen animals
dust and queens
Amelia walks again
she wraps the towers in snow
Amelia, with blue tinted hands
is calling for winter again
I live here with Fuschia
and Margarita
we play with the golden barrel
the lights are dimming
Amelia walks again
she wraps the towers in snow
Amelia, with blue tinted hands
is calling for winter again
Fuschia and me
we share our dreams
but Margarita
walks with the devil Amelia, Amelia, Amelia
The person with an eye like a stone
brings light and we cling to her
The person with an eye like a stone
brings light and we cling to her
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