dos Ce drole de nom de bapteme Jesus Bambino Comme un fardeau aussi lourd que le monde posait sur son dos Ce drole de nom de bapteme Jesus Bambino
Jesus loves the little children, He loves the retards too, But not as much as the little children, Or else his heart would go blue, Jesus loves the little
Hello Jesus Jesus children Jesus loves you Jesus children Hello children, Jesus loves you of America Are you hearing What he's saying? Are you feeling
When I'm alone, I often think of an old house on the hill Of a big yard hedged in roses where we ran and played at will And when the night time brought
Caro Gesu bambino Tu che sei tanto buono Fammi questo piacer Lascia una volta il cielo E vieni a giocar A giocare con me Lo sai, il babbo e povero Ed
... Jesus come talk to your children Jesus come talk to us Lord Jesus come talk, come talk, come talk to your children Jesus come talk to your children Jesus
A-B-C-D-E-F-G, Jesus died for you and me H-I-J-K-L-M-N, Jesus died for sinful men, AMEN! O-P-Q-R-S-T-U, I believe God's word is true, V-W, God has promised
will see Jesus will call for you and for me And we'll all be together as our new life begins when Jesus calls all his children in When Jesus calls all
Jesus, baby Jesus Baby Jesus is born Baby Jesus, baby Jesus Baby Jesus is born Baby Jesus, baby Jesus Baby Jesus is born Baby Jesus, baby Jesus Baby Jesus
, oh ooh yeah Jesus loves the little children All the children of the world Red and yellow, black and white They're all precious in his sight Jesus loves
DOOR I OFTEN WALK RIGHT BY HER HOUSE ON MY WAY TO THE STORE UP THERE WHERE THOSE ITALIAN MOTHERS DRESS THERE SHIVERING BAMBINOS FOR THE RAIN SHE TELLS ME ABOUT JESUS
it like you like it Get it like you like it Fire makes it burn and water makes it turn We must still be here living on earth They keep telling me Jesus
player to ever play the game He had a voice box, he was the first American to have a voice box Yeah!, "This is Babe Ruth The Sultan of Swat, the Bambino
io non ho giocattoli, sono un bambino buo - no come lo fosti tu. Vedrai pero se vieni noi ci divertiremo anche senza balocchi, vieni Bambin Gesu. Caro Gesu Bambino
, l'alluvione di qua tanta gente che muore di fame. Caro bambino Gesu, io nei peccati che ho no ho rubato pensioni e quando vedo un bambino parlo sempre