by Sandy Denny
Across the evening sky
All the birds are leaving
But how can they know
It's time for them to go?
Before the winter fire
I will still be dreaming
I have no thought of time
For who knows where the time goes?
Who knows where the time goes?
Sad, deserted shore
Your fickle friends are leaving
Ah, but then you know
It's time for them to go
But I will still be here
I have no thought of leaving
I do not count the time
For who knows where the time goes?
Who knows where the time goes?
And I am not alone
While my love is near me
I know it will be so
Until it's time to go
So come the storms of winter
And then the birds in spring again
I have no fear of time
For who knows how my love grows?
And who knows where the time goes?
Thursday, December 31, 2015
Who Knows Where the Time Goes?
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Friday, December 25, 2015
Angels' Carol
by John Rutter
Have you heard the sound of the angel voices
Ringing out so sweetly, ringing out so clear?
Have you seen the star shining out so brightly
As a sign from God that Christ the Lord is here?
Have you heard the news that they bring from heaven
To the humble shepherds who have waited long?
Gloria in excelsis Deo, gloria in excelsis Deo!
Hear the angels sing their joyful song.
He is come in peace in the winter's stillness,
Like a gentle snowfall in the gentle night;
He is come in joy like the sun at morning
Have you heard the news that they bring from heaven
To the humble shepherds who have waited long?
Gloria in excelsis Deo, gloria in excelsis Deo!
Hear the angels sing their joyful song.
He is come in peace in the winter's stillness,
Like a gentle snowfall in the gentle night;
He is come in joy like the sun at morning
Filling all the world with radiance and with light.
He is come in love as the child of Mary;
In a simple stable we have seen his birth:
Gloria in excelsis Deo, gloria in excelsis Deo!
Hear the angels singing 'Peace on earth'.
He will bring new light to a world in darkness,
Like a bright star shining in the skies above;
He will bring new hope to the waiting nations
When he comes to reign in purity and love.
Let the earth rejoice at the Saviour's coming;
Let the heavens answer with the joyful morn:
Gloria in excelsis Deo, gloria in excelsis Deo!
Hear the angels singing 'Christ is born'.
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Thursday, December 17, 2015
Star Wars
by Bill Murray
Star Wars, nothing but Star Wars
Give me those Star Wars: don't let them end
Star Wars, if they should bar wars
Please let these Star Wars stay
And hey! how 'bout that nutty Star Wars bar?
Can you forget all the creatures in there?
And hey! Darth Vader in that black and evil mask
Did he scare you as much as he scared me?
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Sunday, December 13, 2015
Nu tändas tusen juleljus
by Emmy Köhler
Nu tändas tusen juleljus
på jordens mörka rund,
och tusen, tusen stråla ock
på himlens djupblå grund.
Och över stad och land i kväll
går julens glada bud,
att född är Herren Jesus Krist,
vår Frälsare och Gud.
Du stjärna över Betlehem,
o, låt ditt milda ljus
få lysa in med hopp och frid
i varje hem och hus!
I varje hjärta armt och mörkt
sänd du en stråle blid,
en stråle av Guds kärleks ljus
i signad juletid!
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Thursday, December 10, 2015
The Dying of the Light
by Noel Gallagher
I keep on running, but I can't get to the mountain
Behind me lie the years that I've misspent
And I've been sinking like a flower in the fountain
When all the love I'm going to need is heaven-sent
Going to try my best to get there
But I can't afford the bus fare
And the storm that's rolling over
Man, it makes me want to cry
And I was told
The streets were paved with gold
And there'd be no time for getting old
When we were young
But it's alright
If you dance with me tonight
We'll fight the dying of the light
And we'll catch the sun
I woke up sleeping on a train that was bound for nowhere
The echoes that I could hear were all my own
The world had turned, and I'd become a stranger
I'm tired of watching all the flowers turn to stone
And the cold against my shoulder
When it comes on in the winter
And it seems to last forever
And it makes me want to cry
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Sunday, December 6, 2015
วันคริสตมาสชาวชน
Traditional
วันคริสต์มาส ชาวชนทุกชาติ สรวลเส เฮฮา
เป็นวันบังเกิด ของพระบุตรา
พระทรงลงมาประสูติ มนุษย์พากันยินดี
องค์พระภูมี พระทัยเมตตา
ยี่สิบห้าธันวาคม เราต่างชื่นชมสุขหรรษา
พระเสด็จมาช่วยให้ชื่นใจ ชื่นใจ ชื่นใจ
หนักหนา ทั้งปวงประชา พากันสุขสันต์เริง
สำราญพร้อมกันทั่วหน้า
องค์พระคริสต์ จะทรงสถิต อยู่กับ ทุกคน
ที่เป็นคนบาป แต่กลับถ่อมตน
ทรงช่วยทุกคนศรัทธา ทรงเกิดในที่ต่ำต้อย
เป็นทารกน้อย อยู่ในรางหญ้า
แม้จะเป็นเช่นโรงโค ยังทรงโอฬารตระการตา
สันติราชาจึงมาประสูติ เป็นบุตร พระผู้ยิ่งใหญ่
ทรงช่วยชาวไทย ทุกคนให้รอดรวม ตลอดทั่ว
ทั้งโลกา
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Thursday, December 3, 2015
Norwegian Wood (This Bird Had Flown)
by John Lennon
I once had a girl
Or should I say she once had me?
She showed me her room
Isn't it good, Norwegian wood?
She asked me to stay
And she told me to sit anywhere
So I looked around
And I noticed there wasn't a chair
I sat on a rug
Biding my time, drinking her wine
We talked until two
And then she said, 'It's time for bed'
She told me she worked in the morning
And started to laugh
I told her I didn't
And crawled off to sleep in the bath
And when I awoke
I was alone, this bird had flown
So I lit a fire
Isn't it good, Norwegian wood?
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