Paul Kelly - (The) Gift That Keeps on Giving Lyrics

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(The) Gift That Keeps on Giving

(The) Gift That Keeps on Giving Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For (The) Gift That Keeps on Giving By Paul Kelly?
The gift that keeps on giving
Is coming to my house Like a wild deer at my doorway He was suddenly so close My beams are made of cedar wood My rafters made of fir My garden holds a fountain Honeycomb and myrrh I went along the broadways Searching for my love I asked among the watchmen Have you seen my love? Promise not to wake him, sisters Let him sleep his time He comforts me with apples Succors me with wine Holy night Blessed daylight You are my true delight I saw to my soul, lovers I saw to me and my bed His right hand doth embrace me His left under my head He brought me to the banquet house When I looked above Then I saw his banner over me was love Holy night Blessed daylight You are my true delight The gift that keeps on giving I found the gift that keeps on giving The gift that keeps on giving You're the gift that keeps on giving |
Who Wrote (The) Gift That Keeps on Giving By Paul Kelly?
Paul Maurice Kelly
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What's The Duration Of The (The) Gift That Keeps on Giving By Paul Kelly?The duration of (The) Gift That Keeps on Giving is 3:31 minutes and seconds. |
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