me At the porch ofSt. Mary's. I'll wait there for you. In your soft wedding dress. With its ribbons of blue In thechurchofSt. Mary's. Sweet voices shall sing. For you and me, dearest. The
haircut and clothes we're really all the same. They threaten our lives with nuclear war. Gonna cruficy us. just once more. Join the new church. Be a lord ofthe new church hey. Truth can't be found on
I met her in church, I met her in church. On a Sunday mornin'. She looked at me, with eyes aglow. As thechoir sang a 'Hallelujah'. (Hallelujah) I met her in church, I met her in church
I met her in church, I met her in church. On a Sunday mornin'. She looked at me, with eyes aglow. As thechoir sang a 'Hallelujah'. (Hallelujah) I met her in church, I met her in church
I met her in church, I met her in church. On a Sunday mornin'. She looked at me, with eyes aglow. As thechoir sang a 'Hallelujah'. (Hallelujah) I met her in church, I met her in church
The Bells ofSt. Mary's. Ah, hear they are calling. The young loves, the true loves. Who come from the sea. . And so my beloved. When red leaves are falling. The love bells shall ring out
The bells. OfSt. Mary's. Ah. Here they. Are calling. The young loves. And the true loves. That come. From the sea. . And so my beloved. When the red leaves. Are falling. The love bells
Snow falling right on time. Another church bell chimes. And we're only hours away. From the light of Christmas Day. ♪. Thechoir so sweet and clear. Somehow we made it here. The faithful and the ones
only heaven I'll be sent to. Is when I'm alone with you. I was born sick, but I love it. Command me to be well. Amen. Amen. Amen. Take me to church. I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
(Bator/James). A Roman is invading Britain after hundreds of year. With a pope. star's world tour amidst fanatical tears. A false prophet, the. bible warns us. Who's wearing a crown. Deceiving
Terfel together with thechoir). This land of song will keep a welcome. And with a love that never fails. We'll kiss away each hour of hiraeth. When you come home again to Wales We'll kiss away each
, the village ofSt. Bernadette Ave, ave, ave Ma-ri-a. Ave, ave, ave Ma-ri-i-ia There, like a dream, this wonderful night. I gazed at the grotto aglow in the light. A feeling divine swept over me
Throw away yesterday. Today is a brand new day. Throw away yesterday. Today is a brand new day Welcome to. Thechurchof what's happening now. Head straight through. It costs nothing but change