Cold, Cold Heart
I tried so hard, my dear, to showthat you're my every dreamYet you're afraid each thing I doIs just some evil schemeA memory from your lonesome pastkeeps us so far apartWhy can't I free your doubtful mindand melt your cold, cold heart?Another love, before.. Read »
Christmas Eve
Everyone, everywherefeels the thrill in the airChristmas Eve, Christmas EveChristmas Eve! All the streets snowy whiteas they sing "Silent Night"on this holy holiday eve!All the kids are so goodgo to bed when they shouldmustn't take any chances tonight! Th.. Read »
Communication
Comma comma comma commaCommai commai commai commaiCommu commu commu commucommuni communi communicateSelbstdarstellungGay TaleseRonald RockingEuthanasiaUse the words like flowing river touchesEmbraces parting hard steel surfaces reveling pagesBeneath the w.. Read »
Christmas Dream(1974 Version)
Watch me now, here I go, all I need's a little snow! Starts me off, sets the theme, helps me dream my Christmas dream, Every year I dream it, hoping things will change, An end to the crying, the shouting, the dying, And I hope you will dream it too! It's .. Read »
Come To Mama
Pride is like a bandageHe is wrapped in a warm cocoonHis pride is like HeroinHe is back inside the wombHis pride is like an OceanEncircled by a reefHis pride's an hypnotic potionHis memory is a leafHer pride is like an armourFlaming ring of fireHer pride .. Read »
Christmas Bells(1967 Version)
Christmas bells in the steeple, Ringing out on Christmas morn, But where are all the people, Where has everybody gone ? They're all busy with their presents, Snug an' warm behind their doors, Thinkin' no one was forgotten, Empty shelves in all the stores!.. Read »
Christ Is Born
It is "He", Christ who is born todaySee Him crying in the manger King of HeavenSon of God Hallelujah! Hallelujah!There He lies there with the lam'kin Only swaddle for his garment With his Holy Mother Mary Hallelujah! Hallelujah!Glory, Glory, Almighty God!.. Read »
Classified
When I have nothing else to doI find me a paperI take it on up to my roomYou'll find me there laterReading the classifiedLookingReading the classifiedLookingWhen I have nothing else to doI find me a paperI take it on up to my roomYou'll find me there late.. Read »
Childhood Is A Meadow
Childhood is a meadow,for angels without wings . . . Childhood is a meadow,of toys an' rose-covered swings . . . With singing brooksfor laughing hearts at playand a fence made of rainbowsto keep every care away . . . Childhood is a meadow,and as the years.. Read »