There are four black horses With eyes of flamin' red Their rovers are tied with ribbin' All around my baby's head The bells are ringin' And their sail
(Silver bells) Silver bells, silver bells It's Christmas time in the city (Ring-a-ling) Ring-a-ling, ring-a-ling, ring, hear them sing Soon it will be
Christmas makes you feel emotional It may be parties or thoughts, devotional Whatever happens or what may be Here is what Christmas time means to me
I heard the bells on Christmas Day their old familiar carols play And wild and sweet the words repeat of peace on earth goodwill to men I thought as
I have the invitation that you sent me You wanted me to see you change your name I couldn't stand to see you wed another But dear, I hope you're happy
City sidewalks, busy sidewalks Dressed in holiday style In the air there's a feeling Of christmas Children laughing, people passing Meeting smile after
I heard the bells on Christmas Day Their old familiar carols play And wild and sweet the words repeat Of peace on earth goodwill to men I thought how
City sidewalks busy sidewalks . Dressed in holiday style In the air There's a feeling of Christmas Children laughing People passing Meeting smile
City sidewalks, busy sidewalks Dressed in holiday style In the air there's a feeling Of Christmas Children laughing, people passing Meeting smile after
The southern aurora was late again As I waited at central to take you home Winking, spinning, sparkling lights on our flat earth You talked about the
The reflecting of light and the traces of dust The heart of it One movement in response to the holler All of it Mouthing the word and smile Thou
I stumble in the night Never really knew what it would've been like You're no longer there to break my fall The heartache over you I'd give it everything
Church bells may ring And surely darling the angels will sing I'll tell you darling you're the queen of my throne You should have known, sweetheart, sweetheart
City sidewalks, busy sidewalks Dressed in holiday style In the air there's a feeling of Christmas Children laughing, people passing Meeting smile after
Make us fight on the hill in the early day constant chill deep inside Shouting gun on they run through the endless grey on they fight for the right
Paroles et Musique: Jean Villard-Gilles 1945 autres interpretes: Les Classels, Tina Arena note: Les Compagnons de la Chanson avec Edith Piaf Village
There is a village hidden deep in the valley Among the pine trees half forlorn And there on a Sunday morning Little Jimmy Brown was born All the chapel
There's a village hidden deep in the valley Among the pine trees half forlorn And there on a Sunny morning Little Jimmy Brown was born All the chapel