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Archuleta David

Woah, oh oh, oh I had a dream last night I didn't know which floor to get off on, hey The doors, they opened on 4 and 5 and 6 And you were gone, all

off Don't let up, no Mitchel Musso: Don't you know you David Archuleta: Can go David Cook: Be your own Jesse McCartney: Miracle David Archuleta

Something 'bout love, love Something 'bout love, love Every night it's all the same You're frozen by the phone You wait, something's changed You blame

I hung up the phone tonight Something happened for the first time Deep inside it was a rush, what a rush ?Cause the possibility That you would ever feel

Ave Maria gratia plena Dominus tecum Et Benedicta tu in mulieribus Et Benedictus fructus ventris Ventris tui Jesus Santa Maria, Santa Maria, Maria Ora

Joy to the world, the Lord is come Let earth receive her King Let every heart prepare Him room And heaven and nature sing And heaven and nature sing And

Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make

What Child is this who lay to rest On Mary's lap is sleeping? Whom angels greet with anthems sweet While shepherds watch are keeping? This, This is Christ

Well, I don't know how to say this right And the words got me chokin' I keep hittin' this wall, it's never gonna fall And we're still broken This mountain