O Tannenbaum, O Tannenbaum.. [O Fir Tree, O Fir Tree..]
Wie grun sind deine Blatter. [As green as your leaves.]
O Tannenbaum, O Tannenbaum.. [O Fir Tree, O Fir Tree..]
Wie grun sind deine Blatter. [As green as your leaves.]
Du grunst nich nur zur Sommerzeit.. [you are green only in summertime.]
Nein auch im winter, wenn es schneit. [Also in winter, when it snows.]
O Tannenbaum, O Tannenbaum.. [O Fir Tree, O Fir Tree..]
Wie grun sind deine.. [As green as your..]

Satan: Hey, Hitler.. What’s the matter, little guy?
Hitler: Oh Satan, der tannenbaum, wie treu sind deine Blatter.
[Oh Satan.. The Fir tree, as green as it’s leaves.]
Satan: Aww, you don’t have a Christmas Tree?
Hitler: Nur zur Sommerzeit, nein, auch im Winter, wenn es schneit.
[only in summertime, also in winter, when it snows!]

O Tannenbaum, o Tannenbaum
Wie treu sind deine Bl?tter
Du gr?nst nicht nur zur Sommerzeit,
Nein, auch im Winter, wenn es schneit.
O Tannenbaum, o Tannenbaum,
Wie treu sind deine Bl?tter.

O Tannenbaum, o Tannenbaum,
Du kannst mir sehr gefallen.
Wie oft hat nicht zur Weihnachtszeit
Ein Baum von dir mich hoch erfreut.
O Tannenbaum, o Tannenbaum,
Du kannst mir sehr gefallen.

O Tannenbaum, o Tannenbaum,
Dein Kleid will mich was lehren.
Die Hoffnung und Best?ndigkeit,
Gibt Trost und Kraft zu jeder Zeit!
O Tannenbaum, o Tannenbaum,
Das will dein Kleid mich lehren.

The water is wide, I cannot get o’er,
And neither have I wings to fly.
Give me a boat that will carry two,
And both shall row, my love and I.

O, down in the meadows the other day,
A-gath’ring flowers both fine and gay,
A-gath’ring flowers both red and blue,
I little thought what love can do.


I leaned my back against some oak
Thinking that he was a trusty tree;
But first he bended, and then he broke,
And so did my false love to me.


A ship there is, and she sails the sea,
She’s loaded deep as deep can be,
But not so deep as the love I’m in;
I know not if I sink or swim.


O, love is handsome and love is fine,
And love’s a jewel while it is new,
But when it is old, it groweth cold,
And fades away like morning dew.

(Jesse Winchester)

O girl any moment
I may kiss your lips
O it’s been a while
Since I felt like this
O girl please don’t refuse me
O I’m so scared you will

O what a thrill
O what a thrill
Stars in the sky
Stars stand still
O what a thrill

Woman words fail me
Your skin is sweet and warm
I want to console you
And hold you in my arms
O once you were my baby
You’re my baby still

O what a thrill
O what a thrill
Stars in the sky
Stars stand still
O what a thrill

Ooh-oo child
Things are gonna get easier
Ooh-oo child
Things’ll get brighter
Ooh-oo child
Things are gonna get easier
Ooh-oo child
Things’ll get brighter
Some day, yeah
We’ll get it together and we’ll get it all done
Some day
When your head is much lighter
Some day, yeah
We’ll walk in the rays of a beautiful sun
Some day
When the world is much brighter
Ooh-oo child
Things are gonna be easier
Ooh-oo child
Things’ll get be brighter
Ooh-oo child
Things are gonna be easier
Ooh-oo child
Things’ll get be brighter
Some day, yeah
We’ll get it together and we’ll get it all done
Some day
When your head is much lighter
Some day, yeah
We’ll walk in the rays of a beautiful sun
Some day
When the world is much brighter
Some day, yeah
We’ll get it together and we’ll get it all done
Some day
When your head is much lighter
Some day, yeah
We’ll walk in the rays of a beautiful sun
Some day
When the world is much brighter
Ooh-oo child
Things are gonna get easier
Ooh-oo child
Things’ll get brighter
Ooh-oo child
Things are gonna get easier
Ooh-oo child
Things’ll get brighter
Right now, right now
(you just wait and see how things are gonna be)

Adeste fidelis
Laeti triumphantes
Venite, venite in Bethlehem
Natum videte regem angelorum
Venite adoremus
Venite adoremus
Venite adoremus Dominum.

O come, all ye faithful,
Joyful and triumphant,
O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem.
Come and behold Him,
Born the King of Angels!

O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
Christ the Lord.

Sing, choirs of angels,
Sing in exultation
Sing, all ye citizens of Heav’n above.
Glory to God
In the Highest glory!

O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
Christ the Lord.

Latin Hymn
translated by Frederick Oakeley

O, little town of Bethlehem,
how still we see thee lie;
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep,
the silent stars go by;
Yet in thy dark streets shineth,
the everlasting light
the hopes and fears of all the years
are met in thee tonight.

For Christ is born of Mary
and gather all above
while mortals sleep the angels keep
their watch of wond’ring love!
O, morning stars together
proclaim the holy birth!
And praises sing to God our King
and peace to men on earth!

O, Holy Child of Bethlehem
descend to us we pray
cast out our sin, and enter in,
be born in us today!
We hear the Christmas Angels,
the great glad tidings tell
O, come to us, abide with us,
Our Lord Emanuel!

Words and Music by Phillips Brooks
and Lewis H. Redner

O?che chi?in, o?che Mhic D?,
C?ch ‘na suan d?s araon.
D?s is d?lse ‘faire le sp?is
Na?on beag, leanbh ceansa ‘gus caomh.

Cr?ost, ‘na chodladh go s?mh.
Cr?ost, ‘na chodladh go s?mh.

O?che chi?in, o?che Mhic D?,
Aoir? ar dt?s chuala ‘n sc?al.
Allel?ia aingeal ag glaoch.
Cantain suairc i ngar is i gc?in.

Cr?ost an Sl?naitheoir F?in.
Cr?ost an Sl?naitheoir F?in.

O?che chi?in, o?che Mhic D?, Silent night, night of God’s son.
C?ch ‘na suan d?s araon, Soundly in slumber, the pair together
D?s is d?lse ‘faire le sp?is The pair and love, watching with affection
Nao?n beag gnaoigheal The small bright beautiful child,
ceananntais caomh darling little one.

Cr?ost, ‘na chodhladh go s?imh. Christ, calmly asleep.
Cr?ost, ‘na chodhladh go s?imh. Christ, calmly asleep.

O?che chi?in, o?che Mhic D?, Silent night, night of God’s son.
Aoir? ar dt?s chuala ‘n sc?al; Shepherds first heard the tale
Allel?ia aingeal ag glaoch. The angels crying out Alleluia.
Cantain suairc i ngar is i gc?in Lovely chanting near and far.

Cr?ost an Sl?naitheoir F?in Christ, the saviour himself.
Cr?ost an Sl?naitheoir F?in Christ, the saviour himself.

We ain’t got no place to go
Let’s go to the rudeboy show
I wanna hear them play it rude
Gonna pop some rudeboy attitude


You I get up when I hear and then He found me
You know I’m safe and sound with my rudeboyz all around me
WEll The Supertones are up, we gonna kick it to the burbs
And our purpose is to server in case you hadn’t heard
Father, Son, Spirit, hear it, near it, fear it,
Father, son and holy spirit
God’s alive and He’s here right now, here right now


That’s just life down in Southern California
That’s just life in Orange County California


Well if you used to be a Christian then you never was
Just sittin’ up in church and sayin’ what a Christian does
Teh world’s got the gun, but the devil’s got the trigger
Stand strong with Faith, deeper than a t-shirt or a sticker
You probably ask yourself, how’d this Jew get so crazy?
Came from kickin’ mad knowledge, didn’t come from being lazy
We got the rythym and the rythyms got roots
I’m a crazy little Hebrew on stage wearin’ monkey boots
I love to be onstage and sing bimskalabimmin
I love to be out in the crowd a skankin’ and a swimmin’
King David, my great grandfather, was a dancer
king Solomon, my great grandfather, was a romancer


Jesse came from Jesse, but Jesse came from Jesus
Now come to Lord Jesus cuz Lord Jesus frees us.