Sèche Vite Tes Larmes
(German Version: Liebeskummer Lohnt Sich Nicht)
Composer(s): G. Loose; James Last; H. Ithier)
Performer(s): Dalida



Sèche vite tes larmes, sèche vite tes larmes
Tu n'as pas raison de tant pleurer
Sèche vite tes larmes à travers tes larmes
Un nouveau soleil vient se montrer

Puisqu'il t'a menti
Laisse-le partir
Ce garçon était volage
Tu es si jolie
Il te faut guérir
L'amour a d'autres visages

Sèche vite tes larmes, sèche vite tes larmes
Tu n'as pas raison de tant pleurer
Au fond de son âme la plus faible femme
A toujours espoir de mieux aimer

Il n'est pas le seul
Et d'autres garçons
Tu le sais voudraient te plaire
Ouvre ta fenêtre
Le printemps est là
Et pour toi le ciel s'éclaire

Sèche vite tes larmes, sèche vite tes larmes
Tu n'as pas raison de tant pleurer
Sèche vite tes larmes derrière tes larmes
Un nouveau soleil vient de briller

Sèche vite tes larmes, sèche vite tes larmes
Ton chagrin n'est plus qu'un souvenir
Sèche vite tes larmes, sèche vite tes larmes
Ton nouveau bonheur
C'est de sourire

The Bells Of Christmas
Danish Title: Det Kimer Nu Til Jule-Fest
Composer(s): Carl C.N. Balle



The bells of Christmas chime once more
The heavenly guest is at the door
He comes to earthly dwelling still
With new year gifts of peace, good will

This world though wide and far outspread
Could scarcely find for you a bed
Your cradle was a manger stall
No pearl no silk no kingly hall

Now let us go with quiet mind
The swaddled babe with shepherds find
To gaze on him who gladdens them
The lovliest flow'r of Jesse's stem

Oh join with me, in gladness sing
To keep our Christmas with our King
Until our song, from loving souls
Like rushing mighty water rolls!

O patriarchs' Joy, O prophets' Song
O Dayspring bright, awaited long
O son of Man, incarnate Word Great
David's Son, great David's Lord

Come, Jesus, glorious heav'nly guest
And keep your Christmas in our breast
Then David's harpstrings, hushed so long
Shall swell our jubilee of song

Liebeskummer Lohnt Sich Nicht
(French Version: Sèche Vite Tes Larmes)
Composer(s): Christian Bruhn; Georg Buschor
Performer(s): Siw Malmkvist 
and multiple other artists



Liebeskummer lohnt sich nicht, my darling
schade um die Traenen in der Nacht
Liebeskummer lohnt sich nicht, my darling
weil schon Morgen dein Herz darueber lacht

Im Hof da spielte sie mit Joe von vis a vis
doch dann zog er in eine andere Stadt
Wie hat sie da geweint um ihren besten Freund
da gab ihr die Mama den guten Rat

Liebeskummer lohnt sich nicht, my darling
schade um die Traenen in der Nacht
Liebeskummer lohnt sich nicht, my darling
weil schon Morgen dein Herz darueber lacht

Mit achtzehn traf sie Jim, sie traemte nur von ihm
zum ersten Mal verliebt, das war so schoen
Doch Jim der war nicht Treu und alles war vorbei
da konnte sie es lange nicht verstehn

Liebeskummer lohnt sich nicht, my darling
schade um die Traenen in der Nacht
Liebeskummer lohnt sich nicht, my darling
weil schon Morgen dein Herz darueber lacht

Bis dann der eine kam, der in den Arm sie nahm
nun gehen sie durch ein Leben voller Glueck
Und gibt's von Zeit zu Zeit mal einen kleinen Streit
dann denkt sie an das alte Lied zurueck

Liebeskummer lohnt sich nicht, my darling
schade um die Traenen in der Nacht
Liebeskummer lohnt sich nicht, my darling
weil schon Morgen dein Herz darueber lacht

The Bell That Couldn't Jingle
Composer(s): Burt Bacharach; Larry Kusik
Performer(s): Burt Bacharach;
and various other artists



Then Santa said
Jack Frost will bring my Christmas
gift to you and on Christmas Eve you'll 
jingle just like you were brand new
A Christmas bell was cryin'
and Santa heard it say
I just can't seem to jingle
and I can't go on the sleigh
Then Santa soon discovered the reason that it cried
The bell that couldn't jingle
It had nothin' there inside

Then Santa said
Jack Frost will bring my Christmas
gift to you and on Christmas Eve you'll 
jingle just like you were brand new
Then Jack Frost froze a teardrop
so each time that it swayed
The bell that couldn't jingle
it went jingling all the way

The bell that couldn't jingle
it went jingling all the way

Then Santa said
Jack Frost will bring my Christmas
gift to you and on Christmas Eve you'll 
jingle just like you were brand new
Then Jack Frost froze a teardrop
so each time that it swayed
The bell that couldn't jingle
it went jingling all the way

The bell that couldn't jingle
it went jingling all the way
it went jingling all the way
it went jingling all the way

Seca D'água
Composer(s): Patativa do Assaré
Performer(s): Raimundo Fagner



É triste para o Nordeste o que a natureza fez
Mandou cinco anos de seca e uma chuva em cada mês
E agora em 85 mandou tudo de uma vez
A sorte do nordestino é mesmo de fazer dó
Seca sem chuva é ruim
Mas seca d’água é pior
Quando chove brandamente depressa nasce um capim
Dá milho, arroz e feijão, mandioca e amendoim
Mas com em 85 até o sapo achou ruim
Maranhão e Piauí estão sofrendo por lá
Mas o maior sofrimento é nessas bandas de cá
Pernambuco, Rio Grande, Paraíba e Ceará
A sorte do nordestino é mesmo de fazer dó
Seca sem chuva é ruim
Mas seca d’água é pior
O Jaguaribe inundou a cidade de Iguatu
E Sobral foi alagada pelo Rio Acaraú
O mesmo estrago fizeram Salgado e Banabuiu
Ceará martirizado, eu tenho pena de ti
Limoeiro, Itaíçaba, Quixeré e Aracati
Faz pena ver o lamento dos flagelados dali
Seus doutores governantes da nossa grande nação
O flagelo das enchentes é de cortar coração
Muitas famílias vivendo sem lar, sem roupa, sem pão

A sorte do nordestino é mesmo de fazer dó
Seca sem chuva é ruim
Mas seca d’água é pior

The Ballad Of The Christmas Donkey
Performer(s): Ed Ames



Long ago, in another day
A donkey cried in his donkey way
I'm not beautiful, I'm not beautiful
What good to anyone am I

Other animals are big and strong
Or rare or filled with an animal song
But I'm not beautiful, I'm not beautiful
What good to anyone am I

Heaven cried...donkey you can carry
Will you carry Mary...angels for your guide

On Christmas morn', in the stable hay
The donkey smiled in his donkey way
I feel beautiful, I feel beautiful
As beautiful as anyone am I....
As..beautiful..as..anyone...am......I

Sébastien
Composer(s): Eddy Marnay; André Popp
Performer(s): Marie Laforêt



La fête qu'on fera
Quand Sébastien viendra
Avec son grand chapeau
Avec sa belle auto
Dessous son toit ouvrant
Comme un vrai président
Avec son grand cigare
Avec tous ses dollars
La belle fête qu'il aura
En rentrant du Vézuénéla

On dit qu'il a fait là-bas
Sa fortune dans les tabacs
Après avoir dirigé
Trois ou quatre cabarets
La belle fête qu'on arrangera
Quand il reviendra du Vézuénéla
Pour Sébastien pour Sébastien
Pour Sébastien pour Sébastien

Chez nous il n'était bon
Qu'à garder les moutons
Avec son gros manteau
Avec son vieux pipeau
En somme c'est grâce à moi
S'il est parti là-bas
Avec ses gros sabots
Avec son sac au dos

Sébastien voulait m'épouser
Et moi je lui ai ri au nez
Si c'était pareil aujourd'hui
Je crois que je dirais oui
Pourvu bien sûr qu'il n'est ni :
Trop grossi ni trop vieilli
Mais faudrait pas
Qu'avec tout son argent
Il soit dev'nu trop intelligent
Cher Sébastien
Vieux Sébastien
Grand Sébastien
Beau Sébastien

The Baby's Carol
Composer(s): Martha Cheney; Hap Palmer
Performer(s): Hap Palmer



Love was born in that lowly place
See it shining in Mary's face
Lighting the world and starry skies
Oh love in a baby's eyes

Hope was born on that lonely night
through the darkness he came as light
Dawning to bid the shadows part
Oh hope from a baby's heart

And joy was born in that stable bare
Angel hosts behold him there
Happily greet this holy child
Oh Joy in a baby's smile

Peace was born in that simple stall
Softly reaching to touch us all
Tenderly blessing every land
Oh peace in a baby's hand

Seattlehead
Composer(s): Duff McKagan
Performer(s): Loaded



When I was young I had dream
Movin' to the city, sight unseen
Nineteen years of age I packed up my bags
Hollywood was all the rage
I came to you in 1984
You showed me in, then you shut the door
It didn't take me long to learn to play the game
A kick in the head always feel the same

Los Angeles, you're a fucking whore
Hollywood, you're an open sore
I played it well, and I played it fast
Livin' slow was in the past
Chicks and drugs and gettin' burnt
Just a few of the things I learnt
Got sick and tired of being scared as hell
A wasted man, just a shell of myself
But that was then, and this is now
My pretty baby, I've changed somehow

Los Angeles, you've lost your grip
Drugs and lies and whores suckin' dick

I don't know if I could do things differently
LA had me for so long
When I look I can see things differently
What does't kill me makes me strong
Los Angeles, I didn't sell my soul to you
Los Angeles, you thought you would kill me
You thought you could take me down
Fuck that, power to me

Sometimes it goes like this
Sometimes it's the only way, to learn it
A kick in the head

All Together Now
Composer(s): John Lennon - Paul McCartney
First recording/First release by: The Beatles - 1967/1969
Covered by multiple other artists



One two three four
Can I have a little fore
five six seven eight nine ten
I love you

A B C D
Can I bring my friend to tea
E F G H I J
I love you

Bom bom bom bompa bom
Sail the ship Bompa bom
Chop the tree bompa bom
Skip the rope bompa bom
Look at me

All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now

Black white green red
Can I take my friend to bed
Pink brown yellow orange and blue
I love you

All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
Bom bom bom bompa bom
Sail the ship Bompa bom
Chop the tree bompa bom
Skip the rope bompa bom
Look at me

All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now
All together now

Seattle
Theme song from the TV Series "Here Come The Brides" (1968)
Composer(s): Jack Keller; Hugo Montenegro; Ernie Sheldon
Performer(s): The New Establishment 
and multiple other artists



The bluest skies you've ever seen are in Seattle
And the hills the greenest green, in Seattle
Like a beautiful child, growing up, free an' wild
Full of hopes an' full of fears, full of laughter, full of tears
Full of dreams to last the years, in Seattle . . . in Seattle

When it's time to leave your home and your loved ones
It's the hardest thing a boy can ever do
An' you pray that you will find someone warm an' sweet an' kind
But you're not sure what's waiting there for you

The bluest skies you've ever seen are in Seattle
And the hills the greenest green, in Seattle
Like a beautiful child, growing up, free an' wild
Full of hopes an' full of fears, full of laughter, full of tears
Full of dreams to last the years, in Seattle . . . in Seattle

When you find your own true love, you will know it
By her smile, by the look in her eye
Scent of pine trees in the air, never knew a day so fair
It makes you feel so proud that you could cry

The bluest skies you've ever seen are in Seattle
And the hills the greenest green, in Seattle
Like a beautiful child, growing up, free an' wild
Full of hopes an' full of fears, full of laughter, full of tears
Full of dreams to last the years, in Seattle . . . in Seattle

In Seattle . . . in Seattle . . . in Seattle!

The Angels Sang
Composer(s): Helen Darling; Peggy Newman
Performer(s): Reba McEntire



My little boy was a wise man this year
His Christmas play was something I couldn't miss
Between the shopping and my job I barely got there
My faith was worn from stress and strain
Until those little

Angels sang (hallelujah)
To the King (people rejoice)
He brought peace and joy to all the world
When he came
And the angels sang (hallelujah)
And they sang (people rejoice)

And as I watched those innocent children
I felt the greatness of that holy night
And for a moment I was right there with those wise men
So overwhelmed with love and light I had to cry when the

Angels sang (hallelujah)
To the King (people rejoice)
He brought peace and joy to all the world
When he came
And the angels sang (hallelujah)
And they sang (people rejoice)

Angels sang (hallelujah)
To the King (people rejoice)
He brought peace and joy to all the world
When he came
And the angels sang (hallelujah)
And they sang (people rejoice)

Seasons Of Wither
Composer(s): Steven Tyler
First release by: Aerosmith - 1974
Covered by multiple other artists



Blues hearted lady sleepy was she
Love for the devil brought her to me
Sea's of a thousand drawn to her sin
Seasons of Wither holdin' me in

Ooh woe is me I feel so badly for you
Ooh woe is me I feel so sadly for you
In time bound to lose your mind
Live on borrowed time
Take the wind right out of your sail

Fireflies dance in the heat of
Hound dogs that bay at the moon
My ship leaves in the midnight
Can't say I'll be back too soon

They awaken far far away
Heat of my candle show me the way
Sea's of a thousand drawn to her sin
Seasons of Wither holdin' me in

Ooh woe is me I feel so badly for you
Ooh woe is me I feel so sadly for you
In time bound to lose your mind
Live on borrowed time
Take the wind right out of your sail

The Angels Cried
Composer(s): Harley Allen; Debbie Nims
Performer(s): Alan Jackson & Alison Krauss; Albert & Gage; Bonnie Wixom



They came from near, they came from far
Following a distant star to where He lay
Not being sure of what it meant
But knowing it was Heaven sent
They made their way
And the creatures gathered 'round
And didn't make a sound
And the angels cried

The angels knew what was to come
The reason God had sent His son from up above
It filled their hearts with joy to see
And knowing of His destiny
Came tears of love
And the creatures gathered 'round
And didn't make a sound
And the angels cried

I've often thought about that night
And wondered if they realised that star so bright
Was sent to tell all the land
The Son of God would soon become
The Son of Man
And the creatures gathered 'round
And didn't make a sound
And the angels cried

And the Angels Cried
And the Angels Cried

Seasons Of The Heart
Composer(s): John Denver
Performer(s): John Denver; Ryan & Aimee Engelbrecht; Red Hurley



Of course we have our differences
You shouldn’t be surprised
It’s as natural as changes
In the seasons and the skies
Sometimes we grow together
Sometimes we drift apart
A wiser man than I might know
The seasons of the heart

And I’m walking here beside you
In the early evening chill
A thing we’ve always loved to do
I know we always will
We have so much in common
So many things we share
That I can’t believe my heart
When it implies that you’re not there

Love is why I came here in the first place
Love is now the reason I must go
Love is all I ever hoped to find here
Love is still the only dream I know

So I don’t know how to tell you
It’s difficult to say
I never in my wildest dreams
Imagined it this way
But sometimes I just don’t know you
There’s a stranger in our home
When I’m lying right beside you
Is when I’m most alone

And I think my heart is broken
There’s an emptiness inside
So many things I’ve longed for
Have so often been denied
Still I wouldn’t try to change you
There’s no one that’s to blame
It’s just some things that mean so much
And we just don’t feel the same

Love is why I came here in the first place
Love is now the reason I must go
Love is all I ever hoped to find here
Love is still the only dream I know
True love is still the only dream I know

Shining Star
Composer(s): Maurice White; Philip Bailey; Larry Dunn
First release by: Earth, Wind & Fire - 1975
Covered by multiple other artists



When you wish upon a star
Dreams will take you very far, yeah
But when you wish upon a dream
Life ain't always what it seems, oh yeah
What'd you see, on nights so clear
In the sky, so very dear, yeah

You're a shining star
No matter who you are
Shining bright to see
What you could truly be
(What you could truly be)

Shining star come into view
To shine its watchful light on you, yeah
Give you strength to carry on, yeah
Girl, make your body big and strong, yeah

Born a man-child of the sun, yeah
Yeah, saw my work had just begun
Yeah, Found I had to stand alone, yeah
Well bless it now I've got my own, oh yeah

So if you find yourself in need
Why dontcha listen to these worlds of heed
Be a giant, or grain of sand
Words of wisdom - "Yes, I can"

You're a shining star
No matter who you are
Shining bright to see
What you can truly be

You're a shining star
No matter who you are
Shining bright to see
What you can truly be

You're a shining star
No matter who you are
Shining bright to see
What you can truly be

Shining star, for you to see
What your life can truly be

Shining star, for you to see
What your life can truly be

Shining star, for you to see
What your life can truly be

Seasons In The Sun
((Adapted from: Le Moribond (Jacques Brel) - 1961))
Composer(s): Jacques Brel - Rod McKuen
Performer(s): The Kingston Trio - 1963
and multiple other artists

Versions In Other Languages:
1974 - Päivät Kuin Unta (Fredi)
1999 - Epocas De Sol (Westlife)
2002 - Il Moribondo (Duilio Del Prete)
2005 - Kuoleva (Åttopojat)
2007 - Die Stervende (Herman van den Berg)



Goodbye Emil, my trusted friend
We've known each other since we were nine or ten
Together we climbed hills and trees
Learned of love and ABC's
Skinned our hearts and skinned our knees

Goodbye Emil, it's hard to die
When all the bird's are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
Pretty girls are everywhere
I wish we could both be there

We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun
But the hills we could climb were just seasons out of time

Goodbye Papa, please pray for me
I was the black sheep of the family
You tried to show me right from wrong
But too much wine and too much song
Wonder how I got along

Goodbye Papa, it's hard to die
When all the bird's are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
Little kids are everywhere
Think of me and I'll be there

We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun
But the wine and the song like the seasons have all gone

Goodbye Francoise, my trusted wife
Without you I'd had a lonely life
You cheated lots of times with them
But I forgave you in the end
Though your lover was my friend

Goodbye Francoise, it's hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
With your lovers everywhere
Just be careful, I'll be there

We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun
But the stars we could reach were just starfish on the beach

Goodbye Michelle, my little one
You gave me joy and helped me find the sun
And every time when I was down
You would always come around
And get my feet back on the ground

The Angel At The Top Of My Tree
Composer(s): Buddy Cannon; Kenny Chesney; Dean Dillon
Performer(s): Kenny Chesney



Slide on over, baby, underneath this mistletoe
Here's a toast to us together
Let me wrap you in this bow
I'm in the Christmas spirit
No, this one won't be blue
Gonna be the best one ever
And it's all because of you, baby

You're the angel at the top of my tree
Best present anybody ever gave to me
I got it decorated, all lit up, gifts underneath
And you're the angel at the top of my tree

Let's put on that old movie "It's A Wonderful Life"
'Cause curled up by the fire
It sure rings true tonight
Let's make a little heaven
Then a little later on
We'll make a little Love
To that old Bing Crosby song, baby

You're the angel at the top of my tree
Best present anybody ever gave to me
I got it decorated, all lit up, gifts underneath
But you're the angel at the top of my tree

You're the angel at the top of my tree
Best present anybody ever gave to me
I got it decorated, all lit up, gifts underneath
You're the angel at the top of my tree

Baby, you're the angel

Le Moribond
Composer(s): Jacques Brel
First release by: Jacques Brel - 1961
Covered by multiple other artists

Versions In Other Languages:
1963 - Seasons In The Sun (The Kingston Trio)
1974 - Päivät Kuin Unta (Fredi)
1999 - Epocas De Sol (Westlife)
2002 - Il Moribondo (Duilio Del Prete)
2005 - Kuoleva (Åttopojat)
2007 - Die Stervende (Herman van den Berg)



Adieu l'Émile je t'aimais bien
Adieu l'Émile je t'aimais bien tu sais
On a chanté les mêmes vins
On a chanté les mêmes filles
On a chanté les mêmes chagrins
Adieu l'Émile je vais mourir
C'est dur de mourir au printemps tu sais
Mais je pars aux fleurs la paix dans l'âme
Car vu que tu es bon comme du pain blanc
Je sais que tu prendras soin de ma femme
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Je veux qu'on s'amuse comme des fous
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Quand c'est qu'on me mettra dans le trou

Adieu Curé je t'aimais bien
Adieu Curé je t'aimais bien tu sais
On n'était pas du même bord
On n'était pas du même chemin
Mais on cherchait le même port
Adieu Curé je vais mourir
C'est dur de mourir au printemps tu sais
Mais je pars aux fleurs la paix dans l'âme
Car vu que tu étais son confident
Je sais que tu prendras soin de ma femme
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Je veux qu'on s'amuse comme des fous
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Quand c'est qu'on me mettra dans le trou

Adieu l'Antoine je t'aimais pas bien
Adieu l'Antoine je t'aimais pas bien tu sais
J'en crève de crever aujourd'hui
Alors que toi tu es bien vivant
Et même plus solide que l'ennui
Adieu l'Antoine je vais mourir
C'est dur de mourir au printemps tu sais
Mais je pars aux fleurs la paix dans l'âme
Car vu que tu étais son amant
Je sais que tu prendras soin de ma femme
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Je veux qu'on s'amuse comme des fous
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Quand c'est qu'on me mettra dans le trou

Adieu ma femme je t'aimais bien
Adieu ma femme je t'aimais bien tu sais
Mais je prends le train pour le Bon Dieu
Je prends le train qui est avant le tien
Mais on prend tous le train qu'on peut
Adieu ma femme je vais mourir
C'est dur de mourir au printemps tu sais
Mais je pars aux fleurs les yeux fermés ma femme
Car vu que je les ai fermés souvent
Je sais que tu prendras soin de mon âme
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Je veux qu'on s'amuse comme des fous
Je veux qu'on rie
Je veux qu'on danse
Quand c'est qu'on me mettra dans le trou

The 12 Days Of Guido Christmas
Composer(s): Carmine Famiglietti; Joseph Summa
Performer(s): Joseph Summa



Ha Ya Doin Boys

On the first day of Christmas my paesan gave to me
A ride in his IROC-Z

On the second day of Christmas my paesan gave to me
Two guinea tees
And a ride in his IROC-Z

On the third day of Christmas my paesan gave to me
All tree Godfadda's
Two guinea tees
And a ride in his IROC-Z

On the fourth day of Christmas my paesan gave to me
Four fresh cannolis
All tree Godfadda's
Two guinea tees
And a ride in his IROC-Z

On the fifth day of Christmas my paesan gave to me
Five pinky rings!
Four fresh cannolis
All tree Godfadda's
Two guinea tees
And a ride in his IROC-Z

On the sixth day of Christmas my paesan gave to me
Six Sergio Tacchinis
Five pinky rings!
Four fresh cannolis
All tree Godfadda's
Two guinea tees
And a ride in his IROC-Z

On the seventh day of Christmas my paesan gave to me
Seven Piazza jerseys
Six Sergio Tacchinis
Five pinky rings!
Four fresh cannolis
All tree Godfadda's
Two guinea tees
And a ride in his IROC-Z

On the eighth day of Christmas my paesan gave to me
Eight ha ya doins
Seven Piazza jerseys
Six Sergio Tacchinis
Five pinky rings!
Four fresh cannolis
All tree Godfadda's
Two guinea tees
And a ride in his IROC-Z

On the ninth day of Christmas my paesan gave to me
Nine balls-a-grabbing
Eight ha ya doins
Seven Piazza jerseys
Six Sergio Tacchinis
Five pinky rings!
Four fresh cannolis
All tree Godfadda's
Two guinea tees
And a ride in his IROC-Z

On the tenth day of Christmas my paesan gave to me
Ten hand gestures
Nine balls-a-grabbing
Eight ha ya doins
Seven Piazza jerseys
Six Sergio Tacchinis
Five pinky rings!
Four fresh cannolis
All tree Godfadda's
Two guinea tees
And a ride in his IROC-Z

On the eleventh day of Christmas my paesan gave to me
Eleven Sinatra CDs
Ten hand gestures
Nine balls-a-grabbing
Eight ha ya doins
Seven Piazza jerseys
Six Sergio Tacchinis
Five pinky rings!
Four fresh cannolis
All tree Godfadda's
Two guinea tees
And a ride in his IROC-Z

On the twelfth day of Christmas my paesan gave to me
Twelve globs of hair gel
Eleven Sinatra CDs
Ten hand gestures
Nine balls-a-grabbing
Eight ha ya doins
Seven Piazza jerseys
Six Sergio Tacchinis
Five pinky rings!
Four fresh cannolis
All tree Godfadda's
Two guinea tees
And a ride in his IROC-Z