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Somewhere over the rainbow judy also sang this.
classic song and classic voice
hope all children can sleep in peace
and have a good christmas.nice one welshy lets hope all is calm and all is bright
especially for those that need and deserve it.and = Ar se too
fundamental orifice = arse by the way
When i hear this song i know it is Christmas
love it.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NrAwK9juhhY
Lyrics for the hard to hear lyrics , classic song.
It was Christmas Eve babe
In the drunk tank
An old man said to me
“won’t see another one”
And then he sang a song
‘The Rare Old Mountain Dew’
And I turned my face away
And dreamed about you
Got on a lucky one
Came in eighteen to one
I’ve got a feeling
This year’s for me and you
So happy Christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
When all our dreams come true
They’ve got cars
Big as bars
They’ve got rivers of gold
But the wind goes right through you
It’s no place for the old
When you first took my hand
On a cold Christmas Eve
You promised me
Broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome
You were pretty
Queen of New York City
When the band finished playing
They howled out for more
Sinatra was swinging
All the drunks they were singing
We kissed on the corner
Then danced through the night
The boys of the NYPD choir
Were singing ‘Galway Bay’
And the bells were ringing
Out for Christmas day
You’re a bum
You’re a punk
You’re an old slut on junk
Lying there almost dead
on a drip in that bed
You scum bag
You maggot
You cheap lousy faggot
Happy Christmas your arse
I pray God
It’s our last
The boys of the NYPD choir
Were singing ‘Galway Bay’
And the bells were ringing
Out for Christmas day
I could have been someone
So could anyone
You took my dreams
From me when I first found you
I kept them with me babe
I put them with my own
Can’t make it all alone
I’ve built my dreams around you
The boys of the NYPD choir
Were singing ‘Galway Bay’
And the bells were ringing
Out for Christmas dayPoem titled Wind and rain.
When the cold wind blows
the landscape feels the force
rain can cleanse the land
but can never cleanse your soul.Refreshing rain drops falling
stinging eyes and drenched
open your eyes and see the light
just follow where you are going.The might of nature is never understood
it cannot ever be harnessed
nor never be calmed
but nature is powerful mighty and good.Follow the feeling nature gives you inside
go with the power feel the flow
nothing to match Mother nature
she is there in all her pride.Merry Christmas to you too welshy and to all forum three too
All the best for the New year all.Hope it’s a Good one for you all.
Poem titled Maybe.
A shiver down the spine
what brings that feeling on
maybe a precious moment
or maybe more a crime.What may bring a smile to some
could force a scowl to others
when one lays it on the line
for others just to shun.There is no simple substance
that makes it all feel good
one mans happiness and joy
is what most have felt just once.That moment in a life-time
is sometimes just a fleeting thing
it comes it goes but never passes
so maybe that’s the crime.and Triumph ,
okay five words but five good words for any and everyday.
