Celtic Thunder Ave Maria

Ave Maria

Gratia plena

Dominus tecum

Benedicta tu in mulieribus

Et benedictus fructus ventris

Tui, Jesus

Sancta Maria

Mater Dei

Ora pro nobis peccatoribus

Nunc et in hora mortis nostrae

Amen

Celtic Thunder A Place In The Choir

All God’s creatures got a place in the choir

Some sing low and some sing higher,

Some sing out loud on a telephone wire,

Some just clap their hands, or paws, or anything they’ve got now

All God’s creatures got a place in the choir

Some sing low and some sing higher,

Some sing out loud on a telephone wire,

Some just clap their hands, or paws, or anything they’ve got now

Listen to the top where the little bird sings

On the melodies and the high notes ringing,

And the hoot owl cries over everything

And the blackbird disagrees.

Singing in the night time, singing in the day,

When little duck quacks, and he’s on his way.

And the otter hasn’t got much to say

And the porcupine talks to himself

All God’s creatures got a place in the choir

Some sing low and some sing higher,

Some sing out loud on a telephone wire,

Some just clap their hands, or paws, or anything they’ve got now

The dogs and the cats they take up the middle

While the honeybee hums and the cricket fiddles,

The donkey brays and the pony neighs

And the old gray badger sighs…

Listen to the bass, it’s the one on the bottom

Where the bullfrog croaks and the hippopotamus

Moans and groans with a big t’do

And the old cow just goes moo.

All God’s creatures got a place in the choir

Some sing low and some sing higher,

Some sing out loud on a telephone wire,

Some just clap their hands, or paws, or anything they’ve got now

It’s a simple song a little song everywhere

By the ox and the fox and the grizzly bear,

The dopey alligator and the the hawk above,

The sly old weasel and the turtle dove.

All God’s creatures got a place in the choir

Some sing low and some sing higher,

Some sing out loud on a telephone wire,

Some just clap their hands, or paws, or anything they’ve got now

All God’s creatures got a place in the choir

Some sing low and some sing higher,

Some sing out loud on a telephone wire,

Some just clap their hands, or paws, or anything they’ve got now

All God’s creatures got a place in the choir

Some sing low and some sing higher,

Some sing out loud on a telephone wire,

Some just clap their hands, or paws, or anything they’ve got now

All God’s creatures got a place in the choir.

Celtic Thunder Breaking Up Is Hard To Do

Don’t take your love away from me

Don’t you leave my heart in misery

If you go then I’ll be blue

‘Cause breaking up his hard to do

Remember when you held me tight

And you kissed me all through the night

Think of all that we’ve been through

Breaking Up Is Hard To Do

They say that breaking up is hard to do

Now I know, I know that it’s true

Don’t say that this is the end

Instead of breaking up I wish that we were making up again

I beg of you, don’t say goodbye

Can’t we give our love another try

Come on baby, let’s start a new

‘Cause breaking up is hard to do

Celtic Thunder Away In A Manger

Away in a manger, no crib for a bed

The little Lord Jesus lay His sweet head

The stars in the bright sky looked down where He lay

The little Lord Jesus asleep on the hay

The cattle are lowing, the baby awakes

But little Lord Jesus, no crying He makes

I love thee, Lord Jesus, look down from the sky

And stay by my side until morning is nigh

Be near me, Lord Jesus, I ask thee to stay

Close by me forever and love me, I pray

Bless all the dear children in thy tender care

And fill us forever to live with thee there

Celtic Thunder All I Want For Christmas Is You

I don’t want a lot for Christmas

There is just one thing I need

I don’t care about the presents

Underneath the Christmas tree

I just want you for my own

More than you could ever know

You make my wish come true

All I want for Christmas is you

I don’t want a lot for Christmas

There is just one thing I need

Don’t care about presents

Underneath the Christmas tree

I don’t need to hang my stocking

There upon the fireplace

Santa Claus won’t make me happy

With a toy on Christmas day

And I just want you for my own

More than you could ever know

You make my wish come true

All I want for Christmas is you, you, baby, woah

Oh, I won’t ask for much this Christmas

I don’t even wish for snow

I’m just gonna keep on waiting

Underneath the mistletoe

I won’t make a list and send it

To the North Pole for Saint Nick

I won’t even stay awake to

Hear those magic reindeer click

And I just want you here tonight

Holding on to me so tight

What more can I do?

All I want for Christmas is you, you, baby, woah

All the lights are shining

So brightly everywhere

And the sound of children’s

Laughter fills the air

And everyone is singing

I hear those sleigh bells ringing

Santa won’t you bring me the one I really need

Won’t you please bring my baby to me

Oh, I don’t want a lot for Christmas

There is just just one thing I need

I just want to see baby

Standing right outside my door

And I just want you for my own

More than you could ever know

You make my wish come true

All I want for Christmas is you, you, baby, woah

You, all I want for Christmas is you

Celtic Thunder I Do It For You

Look into my eyes

You will see

What you mean to me

Search your heart

Search your soul

When you find me there, you’ll search no more

Don’t tell me it’s not worth trying for

Can’t tell me it’s not worth dying for

You know it’s true

Everything I do

I do it for you

Look into your heart

You will find

There’s nothing there to hide

Take me as I am

Take my life

I will give it all, I would sacrifice

Don’t tell me it’s not worth fighting for

I can’t help it, there’s nothing I want more

You know it’s true

Everything I do

I do it for you

There’s no love

Like your love

And no other

Could give more love

There’s no where

Unless you’re there

All the time

All the way

you can’t tell me it’s not worth trying for

I can’t help it, there’s nothing I want more

Yeah I will fight for you

I’d lie for you

Walk the wire for you

Yeah I’d die for you

You know it’s true

Everything I do

I do it for you

I do it for you

Celtic Thunder All Day Long

Every time you go away

I know it won’t be for long, though it seems

And all the times we spend apart

That ticking-tock clock seems to last for weeks

Well, I guess it is quite wrong

To expect you to climb up here each week

Yes, I guess it ain’t so long

Four hours on a bus for you’s a treat

And it won’t be long

And it won’t be long

All day long, I sit here

All day long, I sit here

All day long, I sit here

Thinkin’ bout you

Yes, I know there’s a million miles

And aeroplanes, well, they keep us apart

But when I sit alone at night on my bus, darling

Well, you’re in my heart

And it won’t be long

And it won’t be long

All day long, I sit here

Thinkin’ ’bout you

Thinkin’ ’bout you

So complicated times have passed

But I’m sorry, babe, I feel the same for you

Yes, I know I broke it off, but I’m sorry, babe,

You just didn’t stay true

And it won’t be long

And it won’t be long

All day long, I sit here thinkin’ ’bout

You

Celtic Thunder Bad Bad Leroy Brown

Well the South side of Chicago

Is the baddest part of town

And if you go down there

You better just beware

Of a man named Leroy Brown

Now Leroy more than trouble

You see he stand ’bout six foot four

All the downtown ladies call him Treetop Lover

All the men just call him Sir

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And it’s bad, bad Leroy Brown

The baddest man in the whole damned town

Badder than old King Kong

And meaner than a junkyard dog

Now Leroy he a gambler

And he like his fancy clothes

And he like to wave his diamond rings

In front of everybody’s nose

He got a custom Continental

He got an Eldorado too

He got a 32 gun in his pocket for fun

He got a razor in his shoe

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Now Friday ’bout a week ago

Leroy shootin’ dice

And at the edge of the bar

Sat a girl named Doris

And oo that girl looked nice

Well he cast his eyes upon her

And the trouble soon began

Cause Leroy Brown learned a lesson

Bout messin’ with the wife of a jealous man

[Repeat Chorus]

Well the two men took to fighting

And when they pulled them off the floor

Leroy looked like a jigsaw puzzle

With a couple of pieces gone

[Repeat Chorus]