in hand. Reminds me of the way it used to be. (Reminds me of the way it used to be boy). Baby it felts so right. When you were walkin' with me. (Don' t you see). . Chorus. . I' m cryin' how
in hand. Reminds me of the way it used to be. (Reminds me of the way it used to be boy). Baby it felts so right. When you were walkin' with me. (Don' t you see). . Chorus. . I' m cryin' how
in hand. Reminds me of the way it used to be. (Reminds me of the way it used to be boy). Baby it felts so right. When you were walkin' with me. (Don' t you see). . Chorus. . I' m cryin' how
Oh holy night. The stars are brightly shining. It is the night of dear savior's birth. Long lay the world in sin and error pruning. Till he appeared and the soul felts it's worth. A thrill of
