Christmas Song sing and play along

She was his girl;

he was her boyfriend.

She'd be his wife and make him her husband.

A surprise on the way very much of any day,

any day.

known. One healthy little, giggling, wor dribbling ways baby boy.

his own.

The wise an men er came.

y, Three made a their reason way ble fee,

to shower him with love while he lay in the hay.

Shower him with love, love, love,

love, love, love.

Love, love was all around.

on Not way very much of his y child anhood was known.

One Kept his mother, giggling, wor dribbling ways baby boy.

his own.

He met another Mary, who made a their reason way ble fee,

to less than reputable was known to be.

His heart was full of love,

love, love, love,

love, love.

Love, love was all around.

When Jesus Christ was anailed to his tree,

said, "Oh, Daddyo, I can see how it all soon will be.

I came to shed a little light on this dark'ning scene.

Instead I fear I spilled

the blood of our children all around,

the blood of our children all around,

the blood of our children's all around.

Ru So I'm told, sisted or so the story would goes,

be the people he vi knew were tak less in than goldtoen heart by ed,

au thorities less informed than gamhe,

blers and robbers,

drinkers and jokers,

all soul searchers,

like you and me,

like you and me.

Ru So I'm told, sisted or so the story would goes,

be the for his deviations taken into custody heart by ed,

au thorities less informed than gamhe,

blers and robbers,

drinkers and jokers,

all soul searchers,

like you and me,

like you and me.

drinkers and jokers,

all soul searchers,

searching for love,

love, love, love,

love love.

Love, love was all around.

Preparations were made for a celebration

He said, "Eat this bread but think of it as me.

Drink this wine and dream it will be the blood of our children all around,

the blood of our children all around.

The blood of our children spilling down.

Father up above,

why in all this hatred do you fill us up with love,

love, love?

Love, love, love.

Love, love was all a

Father up above,

why in all this hatred do you fill me up with love,

love, love?

Love, love, love.

Love, love was all a

love, love, love,

love, and the blood of our children all around.