If I'm honest, I can with the event, which is as celebrated, not do anything and now I take it pretty much exactly like that.
Another reason to be on Christmas does, with me not: I will not particularly Christmassy feel when I sing Christmas songs or listen to - quite the contrary. It's like the meditative underwater music.
Crucial to my radical position is the following lyric:
On the mountain, as the wind blows, because the
Mary cradling her child, with its snow-angel
white hand,
she has to weigh no band.
"Oh Joseph, dear Joseph mine, oh, help me
weigh my little baby!"
"How can I help you Wiegner your child?
I can hardly biegn own fingers."
schumschei, schumschei!
is to take it?
1: what is this man just a wimp,
2: what are the snow angels? what is weighing band?
3rd: will they still retain the child in the stomach, the stupid cow.
No, I can not with something as . Sing When we stand before the audience with Christmas shining eyes, I feel my thoughts are written on their faces if I want to or not. And I will not harm them.
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