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Na Kondrackiej holi o pó³nocy
W bacowskim sa³asie - tu - w Mra¼nicy
Przyse³ se Bóg na ziem w ca³ej swojej mocy
Radujmy siê!

Witoj Jezusicku pod holami
Ostoñ haw na zawse miêdzy nami
Nawracoj serduska nase ku dobremu
Pytomy Cie!

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Jam jest dudka Jezusa ma³ego,
Bêdê Mu gra³ z serca uprzejmego.
Graj dudka, graj,
Graj Panu, graj!

Zagram Panu w koz³owe dudeczki,
Dla Jezusa i dla Panieneczki.
Graj...!

Na piszcza³ce i na multaneczkach,
Na bandurce, ba, i na skrzypeczkach.

Pobiegnêæ ja do Walkowej budy,
A przyniosê tamte wiêksze dudy.

Póki tylko w ciele moim si³y,
Póty bêdê graæ mój Jezu mi³y.

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Gore gwiazda Jezusowi w ob³oku, w ob³oku,
Józef z Pann± asystuj± przy boku, przy boku:
Hojze ino dyny dyna,
Narodzi³ siê Bóg dziecina
w Betleem, w Betleem.

Wó³ i osio³ w parze s³u¿± przy ¿³obie, przy ¿³obie,
Hucz±, bucz± delikatnej osobie, osobie.
Hojze ino itd.

Pastuszkowie z podarunki przybiegli, przybiegli,
Wko³o szopê o pó³nocy oblegli, oblegli.
Hojze ino itd.

Anio³ Pañski kuranciki wycina, wycina,
Sk±d pociecha dla cz³owieka jedyna, jedyna.
Hojze ino itd.

Ju¿ Maryja Jezuleñka powi³a, powi³a,
Nam wesele i pociecha st±d mi³a, st±d mi³a.
Hojze ino itd.

I can show you the world
Shining, shimmering, splendid
Tell me, princess now when did
you last let your heart decide?

I can open your eyes
Take you wonder by wonder
Over, sideways and under
On a magic carpet ride

Futura

I wanna know your name
Feel your touch
Your eyes, your eyes are burning
I want too much

Nothing to do

I can hear this thing
It wants so much
To feel your pain
To feel your touch

And the siren sound takes control
There s no one left to save your soul
There s no one left to take you...

What if god was one of us

If god had a name
what would it be and would you
call it to his face?
If you were faced with him in
all his glory
what would you ask if you had
just one question

Yeah,Yeah,god is great
Yeah,Yeah...

Just to say hey

C mon
One, two
One, two
Three, four

It was a couple of years ago
I was sitting beside my window
And never will make
The same mistake
Cause that s when he walked on by
For almost a year, I followed
And I don t regret a single day

And then he changed
And proceeded to tear from...

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A un passo dal possibile

A un passo da te
Paura di decidere
Paura di me

Di tutto quello che non so
Di tutto quello che non ho

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Nei fiori tra l asfalto
Nei cieli di cobalto - c è

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Nei sogni in fondo a un pianto
Nei giorni di silenzio - c è

un senso di te

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