Ave Maria Gratia plena Maria Gratia plena Maria Gratia plena Ave, ave dominus Dominus tecum Benedicta tu in mulieribus Et benedictus Et benedictus fructus
Away in a manger, No crib for His bed, The little Lord Jesus Laid down His sweet head; The stars in the heavens Looked down where He lay, The little
I really can't stay - Baby it's cold outside I've got to go away - Baby it's cold outside This evening has been - Been hoping that you'd drop in So very
It's baby's first Christmas, It's somethin' to see, Mommy and Daddy, Trimmin' baby's Christmas tree. Baby's big brother, Is busy with his toys, He's
Beautiful Star of Bethlehem Shining afar through shadows dim Giving the light to those who long have gone Guiding the Wise Men on their way Unto the
1. Alla fredda tua capanna noi veniamo a giubilar e con gli angeli la nanna pien d'ardore a te cantiam: Notte di stelle, notte d'amore tu sei piu
Children sleeping Snow is softly falling. Dreams are calling Like bells in the distance. We were dreamers not so long ago. But one by one we all had
Bells will be ringing, the glad, glad news; Oh, what a Christmas, to have the blues; My baby's gone; I have no friends; To wish me greetings, once again
worship, come and worship Worship Christ the newborn King Sages leave your contemplations Brighter visions beam afar Seek the great Desire of nations Ye have seen His natal
I sing the birth was born tonight, The Author both of life and light: The angels so did sound it, The angels so did sound it, so did sound it; The like
noi un Natale pieno d'amor un Natale di felicita. Tu, neve scendi ancor lenta per dare gioia ad ogni cuor, alza gli occhi e guarda lassu, e Natale non
In the little village of Bethlehem There lay a child one day And the sky was bright With a holy light O'er the place where Jesus lay. Alleluia O how
Break forth, O beauteous heavenly light, And usher in the morning; O shepherds, shrink not with afright, But hear the angel's warning. This child, now
Every body stops And stares at me These two teeth are Gone as you can see I don't know just who To blame for this catastrophe! But my one wish on Christmas
Brightest and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness and lend us Thine aid; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant
(B.Hayes, J.Johnson, 1948) I'll have a blue Christmas without you; I'll be so blue thinking about you. Decorations of red On a green Christmas tree
When I was but a youngster, Christmas meant one thing, That I'd be getting lots of toys that day. I learned a whole lot different, When my Mother sat
Minuit, chretiens, C'est l'heure solennelle Ou l'Homme Dieu descendit jusqu'a nous Pour effacer la tache originelle Et de Son Pere arreter le courroux