John Prine - Silent Night All Day Long Lyrics
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Silent Night All Day Long
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What Are The Lyrics For Silent Night All Day Long By John Prine?
There's a pine tree in a window in a house on a hill
With a tree top angel sitting perfectly still She's watching the shoppers walk through the snow With their arms full of treasures and hearts all aglow We held hands and stared at the lights on the tree As if Christmas was invented for you and for me When the angel on the treetop requested a song We sang, "Silent night all day long" There's a family that's gathered in some living room Dinner on the table that's been cooking since noon Stockings on the mantle are hanging with care While every body is saying a prayer We held hands and stared at the lights on the tree As if Christmas was invented for you and for me When the angel on the treetop requested a song We sang, "Silent night all day long" There's a room out there somewhere with a woman in a chair With memories of childhood still lingering there How pretty the paper, the lights and the snow How precious those memories of long long ago We held hands and stared at the lights on the tree As if Christmas was invented for you and for me When the angel on the treetop requested a song We sang, "Silent night all day long" When the angel on the treetop requested a song We sang, "Silent Night all day long" |
Who Wrote Silent Night All Day Long By John Prine?
John E. Prine, Robert S. Whitlock
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What's The Duration Of The Silent Night All Day Long By John Prine?The duration of Silent Night All Day Long is 3:52 minutes and seconds. |
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