Sing, sing, sing And make music with the Heavens We will sing, sing, sing Grateful that You hear us When we shout Your praise Lift high the name of Jesus What's not to love about You? Heaven and earth adore You Kings and kingdoms bow down Son of God,
We meet, and the angels sing The angels sing the sweetest song I ever heard You speak, and the angels sing Or am I breathing music into every word Suddenly, the setting is strange I can see water and moonlight beaming Silver waves that break on some
Do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do-do, do-do! Do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do-do, do-do! Do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do-do-do, do-do! Sing sing sing sing, Everybody start to sing, Ooh-hoo, wah-hoo! Now you're singin' wi
[ti:Sing(Bonus Track)] [ar:Patrick Wolf] [al:Lupercalia (Deluxe Version)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.80]If the world is wearying, [00:03.37]You'll sing, sing, sing. [00:07.49]If the day is darkening on you, [00:13.43]Sing, sing, sing. [00:14.87]Sing, fr
Over the mountains and the sea, your river runs with love for me And I will open up my heart and let the healer set me free I'm happy to be in the truth and I will daily lift my hands For I will always sing of when your love came down Over the mounta
Sing, sing, sing, sing everybody start to sing like dee dee dee, bah bah bah dah Now you're singin' with a swing Sing sing sing, sing, everybody start to sing like dee dee dee, bah bah bah dah Now you're singin' with a swing. When the music goes arou
Over the mountains and the sea, your river runs with love for me And I will open up my heart and let the healer set me free I'm happy to be in the truth and I will daily lift my hands For I will always sing of when your love came down Over the mounta
Sing a happy song, sing a happy song Why don't you sing along, sing a happy song? You don't have to dance, sing a happy song Come on, clap your hands, sing a happy song Music's good for your soul It can bring a real good feelin' Good for the young an
Sing for the moment These ideas are nightmares for white parents 这些观念对于白人父母来说无异于噩梦 Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings 他们最怕的就是有一个染着发并喜欢佩带耳环的孩子 Like whatever they say has no bearing 就像他们的言传身教对他不起作用一样 Its so scary in a hou