Chris Colfer - Do They Know It's Christmas Lyrics
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Do They Know It's Christmas
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What Are The Lyrics For Do They Know It's Christmas By Chris Colfer?
It's Christmas time, there's no need to be afraid
At Christmas time, we let in light and we banish shade And in our world of plenty, we can spread a smile of joy Throw your arms around the world at Christmas time But say a prayer, pray for the other ones Oh at Christmas time, it's hard, but when you're having fun There's a world outside your window And it's a world of dread and fear Where the only water flowing is the bitter sting of tears And the Christmas bells that ring Are the clanging chimes of doom Well, tonight, thank God it's them instead of you And there won't be snow in Africa this Christmas time (this Christmas time, no) The greatest gift they'll get this year is life (is life) Where nothing ever grows, no rain or rivers flow (nothing ever grows, no rain or rivers flow, no) Do they know it's Christmas time at all? Here's to you, raise a glass for everyone Here's to them underneath that burning sun Do they know it's Christmas time at all? Yeah La la la la, la la la la, la la la la Feed the world, let them know it's Christmas time And feed the world, let them know it's Christmas time And feed the world, let them know it's Christmas time And feed the world, let them know it's Christmas time |
Who Wrote Do They Know It's Christmas By Chris Colfer?
Bob Geldof, Midge Ure
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What's The Duration Of The Do They Know It's Christmas By Chris Colfer?The duration of Do They Know It's Christmas is 3:25 minutes and seconds. |
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