through the heather like deer in the glen. Carry me back to the days I knew then. Nights when we sang like a heavenly choir. Ofthe life and the times ofthe Mull of Kintyre. Mull of Kintyre, oh mist
Heavenly choir. Ofthe life and the times ofthe Mull of Kintyre Mull of Kintyre, oh mist rolling in from the sea. My desire, is always to be here, oh Mull of Kintyre Smiles in the sunshine and tears in
High priest of rhythmic noise. Living inside of me. I have been goin' round in circles. And I've considered first degree Just a singer in a mind choir. Lives on harmony. If the song don't change
Naked in midwinter magic. Lies an angel in the snow. The frozen ficure crossed by tracks of wolves. An encounter, symbolic, yet truthfull. With a hungry choirof woods. An agreement immemorial
on a corner. Then danced through the night The boys ofthe NYPD choir. Were singing "Galway Bay". And the bells were ringing out. For Christmas day You're a bum. You're a punk. You're an old slut
Title State OfThe Art. Artist Gotye. Albums Making Mirrors. When the cotillion arrived. We threw out the television. Model D 575. Has custom flute presets. And Harmony-Plus in addition. Now for an
Bài hát Dig A Little Deeper (Feat. The Pinnacle Gospel Choir) - Jenifer Lewis. Mama Odie . Don't matter what you look like. Don't matter what you wear. How many rings you got on your finger. We
you wanna be, the top ofthe heap?. This is where the jamboree never ends. Why not be counting friends instead of counting sheep? If you wanna join, the heavenly choir. Hurry up and get yourself in
Song Running (Live From Abbey Road Studios / 2016) - James Bay. When my heart is ready to burst. When the world spins in reverse. I'll keep running. To the place where I belong. When you go, turn
thechoir. Nothing without the thousands of voices that make thechoir. We are, we are, we are still life. (We are, we are, we are still life). We are, we are, we are. still life Begging and
to sing the song of God up higher. I wonder if they'll kick me out of there for singing in heaven's choir A silence filled the little room and the old man bowed his head. The committee went on back