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  • SNOW
    Music by Loreena McKennitt. Words by Archibald Lampman (1861-1899).

    White are the far-off plains, and white
    The fading forests grow;
    The wind dies out along the height,
    And denser still the snow
    A gathering weight on roof and tree,
    Falls down scarce audibly


    The meadows and far-sheeted streams
    Lie still without a sound;
    Like some soft minister of dreams
    The snow-fall hoods me round;
    In wood and water, earth and air
    A silence everywhere


    Save when at lonely intervals
    Some farmer's sleigh, urged on,
    With rustling runners and sharp bells
    Swings by me and is gone;
    Or from the empty waste I hear
    A sound remote and clear


    The barking of a dog, or call
    To cattle, sharply pealed,
    Borne echoing from some wayside stall
    Or barnyard far afield;
    Then all is silent and the snow falls
    Settling soft and slow


    The evening deepens and the grey
    Folds closer earth and sky
    The world seems shrouded, far away.
    Its noises sleep, and I as secret as
    Yon buried stream plod dumbly on and dream.
    "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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    • Carpenters
      Without A Song


      Without a song the day would never end

      Without a song the road would never bend

      When things go wrong Oh

      A man ain't got a friend

      Without a song

      A field of corn would never see a plow

      That field of corn would be deserted now

      A man is born, but he's no good no how

      Without a song

      Without a song
      "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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      • Carpenters
        Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas



        Christmas future is far away

        Christmas past is past

        Christmas present is here today

        Bringing joy that will last



        Have yourself a Merry Little Christmas

        Let your heart be light

        From now on our troubles

        Will be out of sight



        Have yourself a Merry Little Christmas

        Make the yuletide gay

        From now on your troubles

        Will be miles away



        Here we are as in olden days

        Happy golden days of yore

        Faithful friends who are dear to us

        Gather near to us once more



        Through the years we all will be together

        If the fates allow

        Hang a shining star upon the highest bough

        And have yourself a Merry Little Christmas now
        "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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        • Two For Tuesday; Christmas Eve

          I Believe In Father Christmas
          Emerson, Lake, and Palmer



          They said there'll be snow at Christmas
          They said there'll be peace on Earth
          But instead it just kept on raining
          A veil of tears for the VIRGIN BIRTH
          I remember one Christmas morning
          A winters light and a distant choir
          And the peal of a bell and that Christmas Tree smell
          AND EYES full of tinsel and fire

          They sold me a dream of Christmas
          They sold me a Silent Night
          And they told me a fairy story
          'Till I believed in the Israelite
          And I believed in Father Christmas
          And I looked to the sky with excited eyes
          'Till I woke with a yawn in the first light of dawn
          And I saw him and through his disguise

          I wish you a hopeful Christmas
          I wish you a brave New Year
          All anguish pain and sadness
          Leave your heart and let your road be clear
          They said there'll be snow at Christmas
          They said there'll be peace on Earth
          Hallelujah Noel be it Heaven or Hell
          The Christmas we get we deserve

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          SANTA CLAUS IS COMING TO TOWN
          Bruce Springsteen
          (Coots, Gillespie)


          You'd better watch out, you'd better not cry
          You'd better not pout, I'm telling you why
          Santa Claus is coming to town
          Santa Claus is coming to town
          Santa Claus is coming to town

          He's making a list, he's checkin' it twice
          He's gonna find out who's naughty or nice
          Santa Claus is coming to town
          Santa Claus is coming to town
          Santa Claus is coming to town

          He sees you when you're sleeping
          He knows if you're awake
          He knows if you've been bad or good
          (so you'd) better be good for goodness sake
          Better be good for goodness sake

          You'd better watch out, you'd better not cry
          You'd better not pout, I'm telling you why
          Santa Claus is coming to town
          Santa Claus is coming to town
          Santa Claus is coming to town

          He sees you when you're sleeping
          He knows if you're awake
          He knows if you've been bad or good
          (so you'd) better be good for goodness sake
          Better be good for goodness sake

          You'd better watch out, you'd better not cry
          You'd better not pout, I'm telling you why
          Santa Claus is coming to town
          Santa Claus is coming to town
          Santa Claus is coming to town

          Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
          "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
          He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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          • Kenny Chesney

            A Lot Of Things Different
            (Bill Anderson/Dean Dillon)

            I'd spend a lot more time in the pouring rain without an umbrella
            Covering my head
            And I'd stood up to that bully when he pushed and called me names
            But I was too afraid
            And I'd a gone on and saw Elvis that night he came to town
            But mama said I couldn't
            And I'd a went skinny dipping with Jenny Carson that time she dared me to
            But I didn't

            Oh I, I'd done a lot of things different

            I wished I'd a spent more time with my dad when he was alive
            Now I don't have the chance
            I wish I had told my brother how much I loved him before he went off to war
            But I just shook his hand
            And I wish I had gone to church on Sunday morning when my grandma begged me too
            But I was afraid of God
            And I wish I would've listened when they said Boy, you're gonna wish you hadn't
            But I wouldn't

            Oh I, I'd done a lot of things different

            People say they wouldn't change a thing, even if they could
            Oh but I would

            There was this red dress she wanted one time so bad she could taste it
            And I should've bought it, but I didn't
            She wanted to paint our bedroom yellow and trim it blues and greens
            But I wouldn't let her, wouldn't a hurt nuthin
            She loved to be held and kissed and touched but I didn't do it
            Not nearly enough
            And if I'd a known that dance was going to be our last dance
            I'd a asked that band to play on and on on and on

            Oh I, I'd done a lot of things different

            People say they wouldn't change a thing, even if they could
            Oh but I would
            Oh whoa Oh I, I'd done a lot of things different
            Oh I, I'd done a lot of things
            I think we've all do a lot of things different
            "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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            • dreams

              (Kenny Chesney/Skip Ewing)

              She says most men her age want younger women.
              She thinks her self esteem's not quite itself any more.
              But she sees herself as more than what the mirror shows,
              Why that's so important, heaven only knows.
              When the important part for her is,
              Souls and heart's and

              Dreams of sharin' a life and a home.
              (Dreams.)
              Of never ever bein' alone again.
              (Dreams.)
              Not even diamonds, just a little gold.
              Someone there to hold her hand when she gets old.
              Dreams, the kind you know will never end.
              Forever lovers and forever friends.
              Someone really there, to love and care, and share,
              Dreams.

              She swears she won't divorce a 3rd time.
              She swears the more she knows about love, the harder it is to find.
              Her perfect picture of her white horse prince,
              Is now dependentibility and common sense,
              Someone kind and brave.
              Someone not afraid of:

              (Dreams.)
              Of never ever bein' alone again.
              (Dreams.)
              Not even diamonds, just a little gold.
              Someone there to hold her hand when she gets old.
              Dreams, the kind you know will never end.
              Forever lovers and forever friends.
              Someone really there, to love and care, and share,
              Dreams.

              Oh, dreams, the kind you know will never end.
              Forever lovers, forever friends.
              Someone really there, to love and care, and share,
              Dreams.

              She says most men her age want younger women.
              "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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              • The Little Drummer Boy
                (Davis-Onorati-Simeone)


                Come they told me (pa-rum pum pum pum)
                A newborn King to see (pa-rum pum pum pum)
                Our finest gifts we bring pa-rum pum pum pum
                To lay before the King
                So to honor Him (pa-rum pum pum pum)
                when we come

                Little Baby (pa-rum pum pum pum)
                I am a poor boy too (pa-rum pum pum pum)
                I have no gift to bring (pa-rum pum pum pum)
                that's fit to give our King
                Shall I play for You? (pa-rum pum pum pum)
                On my drum

                Mary nodded (pa-rum pum pum pum)
                The ox and lamb kept time (pa-rum pum pum pum)
                I played my drum for Him (pa-rum pum pum pum)
                I played my best for Him
                Then He smiled at me (pa-rum pum pum pum)
                Me and my drum
                Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                • The Teen Commandments
                  Paul Anka, Johnny Nash, George Hamilton IV


                  Now, these are the Teen Commandments:

                  1. Stop and think before you drink.

                  2. Don't let your parents down; they brought you up.

                  3. Be humble enough to obey. You will be giving orders yourself someday.

                  4. At the first moment, turn away from unclean thinking — at the first
                  moment.

                  5. Don't show off driving. If you want to race, go to Indianapolis.

                  6. Choose a date who would make a good mate.

                  7. Go to church faithfully. The Creator gives you the week; give Him back an
                  hour.

                  8. Choose your companions carefully. You are what they are.

                  9. Avoid following the crowd. Be an engine, not a caboose.

                  10. Or even better — keep the original Ten Commandments.
                  Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                  "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                  He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                  • To Turkey

                    Shivaree
                    Snake Eyes



                    On the way to work one morning
                    Down the path along side the lake
                    A tender hearted woman
                    Found a poor half-frozen snake

                    His pretty colored skin
                    Had been all frosted with the dew
                    "Poor thing" she cried, "I'll take you in
                    And I'll take care of you."

                    Take me in tender woman
                    Take me in for heaven's sake
                    Take me in tender woman
                    Sighed the Snake

                    She wrapped him up all cozy
                    In a comforter of silk
                    And laid him by the fireside
                    With some honey and some milk

                    She hurried home from work that night
                    And as soon as she arrived
                    She found that pretty snake she'd taken in had been revived.

                    Take me in tender woman
                    Take me in for heaven's sake
                    Take me in tender woman
                    Sighed the Snake

                    She clutched him to her bosom
                    "You're so beautiful" she cried
                    "But if I hadn't brought you in by now you might have died."

                    Well she stroked his pretty skin again
                    And kissed him really tight,
                    Instead of saying thanks,
                    the snake gave her a vicious bite.

                    Take me in tender woman
                    Take me in for heaven's sake
                    Take me in tender woman
                    Sighed the Snake

                    "I saved you!" cried the woman
                    "And you've bitten me but why?"
                    "You know your bite is poisonous
                    And now I'm gonna die."

                    "Ha shut up, silly woman."
                    Said that reptile with a grin.
                    "You knew darn well I was a snake before you took me in."

                    Take me in tender woman
                    Take me in for heaven's sake
                    Take me in tender woman
                    Sighed the Snake

                    Take me in tender woman
                    Sighed the Snake
                    Take me in tender woman
                    Sighed the Snake

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                    • COULDN'T GET IT RIGHT
                      Climax Blues Band


                      Time was drifting, this rock had got to roll
                      So I hit the road and made my getaway
                      Restless feeling, really got a hold
                      I started searching for a better way

                      But I kept on looking for a sign
                      In the middle of the night
                      But I couldn't see the light
                      No I couldn't see the light
                      I kept on looking for a way
                      To take me through the night
                      I couldn't get it right
                      I couldn't get it right

                      L.A. fever made me feel alright
                      But I must admit it got the best of me
                      Getting down, so deep
                      I could have drowned
                      Now, I can't get back the way I used to be
                      (repeat chorus)

                      New York City took me with the tide
                      And I nearly died from hospitality
                      Left me stranded, took away my pride
                      Just another no account fatality
                      (repeat chorus)
                      Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                      "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                      He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                      • Moon River

                        Andy Williams

                        Moon river, wider than a mile
                        I'm crossing you in style some day
                        Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker
                        Wherever you're goin', I'm goin' your way

                        Two drifters, off to see the world
                        There's such a lot of world to see
                        We're after the same rainbow's end, waitin' 'round the bend
                        My huckleberry friend, moon river, and me

                        (moon river, wider than a mile
                        (I'm crossin' you in style some day
                        Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker
                        Wherever you're goin', I'm goin' your way

                        Two drifters, off to see the world
                        There's such a lot of world to see
                        We're after that same rainbow's end, waitin' 'round the bend
                        My huckleberry friend, moon river, and me
                        "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                        • What a Wonderful World
                          Louis Armstrong

                          I see trees of green, red roses too
                          I see them bloom for me and you
                          And I think to myself what a wonderful world.

                          I see skies of blue and clouds of white
                          The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night
                          And I think to myself what a wonderful world.

                          The colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky
                          Are also on the faces of people going by
                          I see friends shaking hands saying how do you do
                          They're really saying I love you.

                          I hear babies crying, I watch them grow
                          They'll learn much more than I'll never know
                          And I think to myself what a wonderful world
                          Yes I think to myself what a wonderful world.
                          "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                          • Vanessa Carlton - Ordinary Day

                            just a day, just an, ordinary day
                            just tryin' to get by
                            just a boy, just an, ordinary boy but
                            he was looking to the sky and
                            as he asked if I would come along
                            I started to realize that everyday he finds just what he's lookin' for
                            and like a shooting star he shines, and he said

                            take my hand, live while you can,
                            don't you see your dreams lie right in the palm of your hand

                            and as he spoke, he spoke, ordinary words
                            though they did not feel
                            for I felt what I had not felt before
                            and you'd swear those words could heal and
                            as I looked up into those eyes, his vision borrows mine
                            and I know he's no stranger
                            for I feel I've held him for all of time, and he said

                            (chorus)

                            please come with me, see what i see
                            touch the stars for time will not flee
                            time will not flee, can't you see...

                            just a dream, just an, ordinary dream
                            as I wake in bed
                            and that boy, that ordinary boy
                            was it all in my head?
                            didn't he ask if I would come along
                            it all seemed so real, but as I looked to the door
                            I saw that boy standing there with a deal, and he said

                            (chorus)

                            just a day, just an ordinary day
                            just tryin' to get by
                            just a boy, just an ordinary boy, but
                            he was looking to the sky
                            "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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                            • Jenny and Alex Legg - You Better Do Something

                              I've been too long, looking at a photograph
                              Through an unchanging window pane
                              With a Saturday and Sunday off
                              I’ve been too long, looking at the world outside
                              Sitting in an office on the fourteenth floor
                              Dying in a shirt and tie

                              And if a place get a hold on a man too long
                              He’ll sit right there looking till the choice is gone
                              This life you’re living is your one and only
                              So you’d better get a move on

                              And you’d better do something
                              Or you will never do nothing
                              You got a hold on a good thing
                              It’s gonna get away

                              I’ve been too long heading for a heart attack
                              I took a secretary for a dinner for two
                              And I woke with a broken back
                              I’ve been too long in this Saturday and Sunday life
                              Staring at the woman in the opposite chair, I wonder if she’s my wife

                              And if a place get a hold on a man too long
                              He’ll sit right there looking till the curtain’s drawn
                              This life you’re living is your one and only
                              So you’d better get your shoes on

                              And you’d better do something
                              Or you will never do nothing
                              You got a hold on a good thing
                              It’s gonna get away

                              Was there a reason for this?
                              Was there a passionate kiss?
                              Or just a grope in a room
                              Was there a wedding and flowers
                              And hours and hours of sweet honeymoon?
                              Were they playing our tune?

                              And if a place get a hold on a man too long
                              He’ll sit right there looking till the choice is gone
                              This life you’re living is your one and only
                              So you’d better get a move on

                              And you’d better do something
                              Or you will never do nothing
                              You got a hold on a good thing
                              It’s gonna get away
                              "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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                              • bonnie raitt

                                I Can't Make You Love Me


                                Turn down the lights, turn down the bed
                                Turn down these voices inside my head
                                Lay down with me, tell me no lies
                                Just hold me close, don't patronize - don't patronize me

                                Cause I can't make you love me if you don't
                                You can't make your heart feel something it won't
                                Here in the dark, in these lonely hours
                                I will lay down my heart and I'll feel the power
                                But you won't, no you won't
                                'Cause I can't make you love me, if you don't


                                I'll close my eyes, then I won't see
                                The love you don't feel when you're holding me
                                Morning will come and I'll do what's right
                                Just give me till then to give up this fight
                                And I will give up this fight

                                Cause I can't make you love me if you don't
                                You can't make your heart feel something it won't
                                Here in the dark, in these lonely hours
                                I will lay down my heart and I'll feel the power
                                But you won't, no you won't
                                'Cause I can't make you love me, if you don't
                                Last edited by boann; December 28, 2002, 19:34.
                                "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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