God rest ye jerry mentlemen, there's nothing you dismay Remember Christ our savior was born on Christmas day Who'll save us all from Satan's hand when we have gone astray Oh, tidings of comfort and joy comfort and joy Good tidings of comfort and joy
Now when he was a little lad he walked around this place He had two stilts for feet and he had whiskers on his face But then he died upon the cross and left but just a trace Oh, tidings of comfort and joy comfort and joy Good tidings of comfort and joyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
