Jack Frost told me a secret
I will now pass it on to you
He will be blowing from the north
As day turns into night
When you awake tomorrow morning
You will have a beautiful sight
Snow will cover your trees and lawn
It will stick around to bring the smiles
Lighting all the people's faces
Making the season worth the while
A few different races came through the door
Same old friends I had before
No world matter can sway my thought
These are the best a people a person could have got
I will make a pile
I will sort and file
I will get a stone
I will get two sticks
I will get a spark
I will build a fire
I will build a spectacular fire
I will take all my piles
I will take all my files
I will watch them burn
And in turn
I will dance with tears of joy in my eyes!
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
he'd fart
she'd cry
she'd fart
he'd throw up
she'd cry
he'd go
It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.
she'd go
he'd party
she'd come back
he'd cry
she'd never return
he'd party
It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.
See for her
He is life
And for him
She obsesses
But for him
She is just another pretty face
So, of course when she'd never return
He'd party
That is all that he is
And all he will ever be
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.
he'd play with
time
but time is a much better player
he is patient
and will win
It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.
It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.
It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.
Conscience catches up
Reminds him of wrongs done
What will he do with this knowledge?
What will he do when his heart is
handed back to him on a platter?
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
take it
and understand
that is his punishment
single cup of wine
at christmas time
It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.
Comments
By AC/DC
Rockin out by the Tree
Oh yeah, don't forget
Bob & Doug's "12 Days Of Christmas" too
Ya hose head!
Take off to the Great White North
Take off it's a beauty way to go
A secret
The states don't know
And if not it'll be something new
The true north strong and free (generally
But where's the snow for the Christmas tree :(
I will now pass it on to you
He will be blowing from the north
As day turns into night
When you awake tomorrow morning
You will have a beautiful sight
Snow will cover your trees and lawn
It will stick around to bring the smiles
Lighting all the people's faces
Making the season worth the while
I don't know jack.
But if he brings the snow
I'll give 'em a big kiss back
Thank you Bing
Don't want no shitty presents
Just give me the bling, bling
I'm dreaming of a White Christmas
Just likes the ones we used to know
With candy canes and mistletoe
And stockings hung row by row
Don't care about the presents
They're just a nice touch
Don't care about the bling
Just having the time to love is enough
With the friends who knock upon the door
The house is filling up
We still have room for more
All ye faithfull (we all believe;))
All are welcome
The door is always open
Greetings filled with joy
Always good to see everyone again
Be it girl or boy
Give her a curl
If it's a boy
Give him a toy
Hey, wait a minute!
Give the girls a toy too!
And for that matter,
Give the boys a curl!
Same old friends I had before
No world matter can sway my thought
These are the best a people a person could have got
It's what's inside that counts
So share all your love with 'em
And you know it'll be returned
Returned like to work
Returned like a bad present
Looking to the new year
More tear
More work
Than I've seen in years
Nice to see the greetings upon my computer
Put a smile on my face
Two more days of the stinking place
I will sort and file
I will get a stone
I will get two sticks
I will get a spark
I will build a fire
I will build a spectacular fire
I will take all my piles
I will take all my files
I will watch them burn
And in turn
I will dance with tears of joy in my eyes!
she'd cry
she'd fart
he'd throw up
she'd cry
he'd go
Jim Carrol
She'd cry
He'd stay
She'd cry
She'd cry all her tears
And when she was done
She'd cry some more
he'd party
she'd come back
he'd cry
she'd never return
he'd party
Jim Carrol
He is life
And for him
She obsesses
But for him
She is just another pretty face
So, of course when she'd never return
He'd party
That is all that he is
And all he will ever be
this game
over and over
again
Jim Carrol
Because they let him
His game
They are willing participants
He charms
They fall for it
Over and over
again
time
but time is a much better player
he is patient
and will win
Jim Carrol
So patient he must be
If he ever wishes to win
If he ever wants to be free
them all actually
Jim Carrol
She'd be where he'd be
But alas you must ask
Where they all be
They will be memories
They will be in with another
They will be in his dreams
They will remeber him breaking their hearts
So he sits
He sits with his thoughts
Does he remeber it this way
Probably not, he's a party
Jim Carrol
Reminds him of wrongs done
What will he do with this knowledge?
What will he do when his heart is
handed back to him on a platter?
and understand
that is his punishment
single cup of wine
at christmas time
Jim Carrol