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
(Kenny Loggins) People smile and tell me I'm the lucky one We've just begun, I think I'm gonna have a son He will be like you and me, free as a dove
How many times have I told you that? Eight, seven, six, five, four, three, twice You are beautiful Yes you are You know what you are? You are a star
wait, here we stand starry-eyed at the crossroads I do not pretend here we stand once again IA'm just passing by - come crashing into your life uncertainty
look at the cat, it flies above my head how will you live, how will you like it look at the cat, it flies above your head I can seldom be with you, I'
Like the songs of long ago Never fast, and not too slow And now that you're telling me Somethings should last forever In other days and different times
his faces They hide all the traces of you in his heart Stand in line to hold forth on his grace But you won?t even get a head start As his close-up
a song for a star (song for a star) This is a song for a star (song for a star) This is a song for a star If you really are a star This to whoever
it all there's still a reason To just look up A star is born tonight Come to make things right Angels singing, anthems ringing Glory to the King A star
glory when the crown is won Jesus is now the star divine Brighter and brighter He will shine O beautiful star of Bethlehem Shine on O beautiful star
Oh my, I'm riding so high I keep telling myself that you love me Oh my, I'm up in the sky But I still see you so far above me Cheap thrills, well, I'
By Roger Brown and Donald Pleasence WHEN I SPOKE TO HIM IN CHINA, THE TRAGOPAN SAID, I DON'T WANNA NIGGLE, BUT I THINK I'LL SOON BE DEAD. IF THEY
Na na na, na na na Na na na, na na na, na na na Stand over me, look out for me Help me write this song for you If you split me, don't you take too long
Take this pen to paper Like a virgin befalled by the danger Poetry was never this real to me Well, I was too far gone to save her Oh Lordy, the sun is
It has spread through your life like a stain And its power will strangle your love and your joy And its hunger consumes for it lives to destroy Hate is a star
Take this pen to paper, like a virgin enthralled by the danger. Poetry was never this real to me. When I was too far gone to save her. Oh Lordy! The
ache And stars don't really fall They're just bits of broken space ships They're not really stars at all And movie stars will come And movie stars will
