You're a nobody 'til somebody loves you. You're nobody 'til somebody cares. You may be king, you may. Possess the world and its gold. But gold won't bring you happiness.
Vince Gill & Patrick Williams. . Sing sweet and low a lullaby,. Till angels say Amen.. A mother tonight is rocking. A cradle in Bethlehem.. . While wisemen follow through the dark,.
Alfred Bryan, Larry Stock. . Sing sweet and low your lullaby. till angels say,. "Amen.". A mother tonight is rocking. a cradle in Bethlehem. while wise men follow through the dark.
Traditional German. O TANNENBAUM. . O Tannenbaum, O Tannenbaum,. Wie treu sind deine Blatter!. O Tannenbaum, O Tannenbaum,. Wie treu sind deine Blatter!.
You're nobody 'til somebody loves you. You're nobody 'til somebody cares. . You may be king, you may possess the world. And it's gold but gold won't bring you.
Related. . Naughty & Nice Christmas Songs. . 5 Totally Underrated Christmas Songs. . 9 Misheard Christmas Carol Lyrics. . Check Out. . 20 Classic Christmas Lyrics to Celebrate The Holiday Season.
I found my thrill. On Blueberry Hill. On Blueberry Hill. When I found you. . The moon stood still. On Blueberry Hill. And lingered until. My dream came true.
There was a girl. . There was a boy. . There was a girl, there was a boy. If they had met they might have found a world of joy. But he lived on the morning side of the mountain.
Marie: There was a girl. Donny: There was a boy. Donny: There was a girl, there was a boy. If they had met they might have found a world of joy. But he lived on the morningside of the mountainand she lived on the twilightside of the hill.
You're nobody 'til somebody loves you. You're nobody 'til somebody cares. You may be king, you may possess. The world and it's gold. But gold won't bring you happiness.
You're nobody 'til somebody loves you. You're nobody 'til somebody cares. . You may be a king and you may possess. The world and all its gold. But gold won't bring you happiness.
You're nobody 'til somebody loves you. You're nobody 'til somebody cares. . You may be a king and you may possess. The world and all its gold. But gold won't bring you happiness.
You're nobody 'till somebody loves you. You're nobody 'till somebody cares. . You may be king, you may possess the world. And it's gold but gold won't bring you.
(harmonica & instrumental to 1:30). . I found my thrill. On Blueberry Hill. On Blueberry Hill. Well, I found you. . Oh, the moon stood still. On Blueberry Hill.
Sing sweet and low your lullaby. Till angels say, "Amen". A mother tonight. Is rocking a cradle in Bethlehem. . "A little child shall lead them", the prophets said of old.