, 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
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
Jesus come talk to your children Jesus come talk to us Lord Jesus come talk, come talk, come talk to your children Lord we gotta war down here I Guess
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
Someday someway somewhere you 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
Tell the children of Abraham There's a star over Bethlehem And the light in the manger Come a Christmas morn When baby Jesus is born Angel came to Mary
When blossoms flower e'er 'mid the snows, Upon a winter night, Was born the child, the christmas rose, The king of love and light. The angels sang, the
(Adapted and Arranged by Dougie MacLean and Kathy Mattea) (Translation by Kenna Campbell) My love, my treasured one are you My sweet and lovely son are
Yeah, 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
1. Che magnifica notte di stelle t'irradia il cammino! quale pace divina e solenne hai prescelto, o Bambino! Implorato per secoli eterni con lungo
Chorus Jesus, Jesus, Oh what a wonderful Child. Jesus, Jesus, so lowly meek and mild. New life, new hope, new joy He brings. Won?t you listen to the
"You know Jesus, I've been thinking alot about you lately, and well...That's why I wrote this song" I love you Jesus, I want you to walk with me I'll
hands up hands up all in the rut yeah do the chicken scratch for the next cigarette butt where me and jesus christ were on the corner trying to hail a
Destruction, death Searching, death to all...
翻訳: Almirセーテル. 子イエス.
翻訳: エリックカートマン. 赤ちゃん、イエス.
翻訳: チコBuarque. 私の歴史（格薩¹バンビーノ）.
