by Nicole Atkins
I woke up from a nightmare to a dream
I've been known for singin in my sleep
It's all been such a blur
The devil's had his turn
May my path be lit up by the bridges that I've burned
Say goodbye to Santa Fe
You and I will never be the same
Bye to sorrow and to blame
I want a dream without pain
I woke up from a nightmare to a dream
Riding shotgun in the mercy seat
It's all been such a blur
And now I've found the nerve
May my path be lit up by the bridges that I've burned
Ellum's deep and Austin's low
You can stay there but I have to go
You can stand there in the flames
I want a dream without pain
I woke up from a nightmare to a dream
The most beautiful dream
Sunday, December 31, 2017
A Dream Without Pain
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Monday, December 25, 2017
Gaudete
from Piae Cantiones
Gaudete, gaudete!
Christus est natus
ex Maria virgine
gaudete!
Tempus adest gratiae
hoc quod optabamus
carmina laetitiae
devote reddamus
Deus homo factus est
natura mirante
mundus renovatus est
a Christo regnante
Ezechielis porta
clausa pertransitur
unde lux est orta
salus invenitur
Ergo nostra concio
psallat iam in lustro
benedicat Domino
salus Regi nostro
Gaudete, gaudete!
Christus est natus
ex Maria virgine
gaudete!