Bring your torches, Jeanette, Isabella. Bring your torch to the cradle, run. Bring your torches, Jeanette, Isabella. Bring your torch to the cradle, run Christ is born, o come behold Him. Mary calls
I feel so independant 'cause I'm out on my own all alone and this better never be ending I will fight for the right to my throne You're the only one who's disturbin' me gotta take a hike so you don't
I'll never give up I have loved you from the start. From the bottom of my heart. Ev'rybody's got to see. You and me are meant to be. What has happened to our love. That was sent from up above. I