Aieressera, oì nanninè, me ne sagliette,
tu saie addò tu saie addò
Addò 'stu core 'ngrato cchiù dispietto farme nun pò!
Addò lo fuoco coce, ma si fuie
te lassa sta!
E nun te corre appriesso, nun te struie, 'ncielo a guardà!...
Jammo, jammo 'ncoppa, jammo jà,
funiculì, funiculà!Né... jammo da la terra a la montagna! no passo nc'è!
Se vede Francia, Proceta e la Spagna...
Io veco a tte!
Tirato co la fune, ditto 'nfatto,
'ncielo se va..
Se va comm' 'à lu viento a l'intrasatto, guè, saglie sà!
Jammo, jammo 'ncoppa, jammo jà,
funiculì, funiculà!Se n' 'è sagliuta, oì né, se n' 'è sagliuta la capa già!
È gghiuta, pò è turnata, pò è venuta...
sta sempe ccà!
La capa vota, vota, attuorno, attuorno,
attuorno a tte!
Sto core canta sempe
nu taluorno
Sposammo, oì né!
Jammo, jammo 'ncoppa, jammo jà,
funiculì, funiculà!

I'm on my sleigh, I'm on my sleigh ride
Snowflakes, snowflakes are dancing wild
Tell me, is it the season? Hold me, I just want to feel Christmas
Christmas in your smile

I'm on my sleigh, I'm on my sleigh ride
Frosted windows, a silent night
Help me, I just want to hold you, show you how it feels

refrain:
Christmas is magic
Twinkles in the night
Everyone’s laughing
Warming the coldest heart
Christmas is magic
Twinkles in the night
Everyone’s laughing
Warming the coldest heart

couplet:
I'm on my sleigh, I'm on my sleigh ride
Snowflakes falling, the stars aligned
Tell me, can we believe it? Show me what it means—Christmas
Christmas in your heart

I'm on my sleigh, I'm on my sleigh high
Hoping magic is passing by
Tell me, is it the real one? Whisper, let me feel Christmas
Christmas in your light

Verse 1

I am a poor wayfaring stranger

While traveling through this world of woe

Yet there's no sickness, toil or danger

In that bright world to which I go.

Chorus

I'm going there to meet my Father

I'm going there no more to roam

I'm only going over Jordan

I'm only going over home.

Verse 2

I know dark clouds

Will gather round me

I know my way

Is rough and steep

Yet beautiful fields

Lie just before me

Where god’s redeemed their vigils keep

Chorus

I'm going there to meet my mother

She said she’d meet me

When I come

I'm only going over Jordan

I'm only going over home.

I'm only going over home

Traditional arranged by

Manuel Galvin & Jean-Jacques Milteau

Chorus

Take this hammer and carry it to the captain

Take this hammer and carry it to the captain

Take this hammer and carry it to the captain

An’ Tell him I’m gone

Tell him I’m gone

Verse 1

If he ask you was I runnin’

If he ask you was I runnin’

If he ask you was I runnin’

Tell him I was flyin’

Tell him I was flyin’

If he ask you was I laughin’

If he ask you was I laughin’

If he ask you was I laughin’

Tell him I was cryin’

Tell him I was cryin’

Chorus

Take this hammer carry it to the captain

Take this hammer carry it to the captain

Take this hammer carry it to the captain

Tell him I’m gone

Tell him I’m gone

Verse 2

I don’t want no green back dollar

I don’t want no green back dollar

I don’t want no green back dollar

It hurts my pride

It hurts my pride

Chorus

Take this hammer carry it to the captain

Take this hammer carry it to the captain

Take this hammer carry it to the captain

Tell him I’m gone

Tell him I’m gone

Take this hammer carry it to the captain

Tell him I’m gone

Tell him I’m gone

Traditional arranged by
Manuel Galvin & Jean-Jacques Milteau

Verse 1

Well, I’m going down to the St. James Infirmary,

to see my baby there

She was all stretched out,

on a long white table

So sweet, so cold, so bare

Verse 2

Let her go, go !
Ahh, my little Baby, Where ever she can be
You may search this whole world all over

But she’d never find a sweet man like me

Verse 3

Now, when I die, bury me in Stetson shoes
A Stetson coat, and a Stetson hat

And put a twenty dollar gold piece on my watch chain

So the cats know, that I died fat

Ad Lib

St. James Infirmary, where can my baby be ?

It’s just at St. James Infirmary, yeah

Let my baby go, let my baby go
Let my Baby go, go, go

Let my Baby go !

Traditional arranged by :

Manuel Galvin & Jean-Jacques Milteau

Verse 1

From this valley they say you are going

We will miss your bright eyes and sweet smile

For they say you are taking the sunshine

That has brightened my pathway awhile

Verse 2

Come and sit by my side if you love me

Do not hasten to bid me adieu

Just remember the Red River Valley

And the cowboy who loves you so true

Verse 3

Won’t you think of the valley you’re leaving

O how lonesome, how sad it will be?

O think of the fond heart you’re breaking

Every grief you are causing to me.

Verse 4

Come and sit by my side if you love me

Do not hasten to bid me adieu

Just remember the Red River Valley

And the cowboy who loves you so true

And the cowboy who loves you so true

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Manuel Galvin & Jean-Jacques Milteau

Chorus

In the pines, in the pines

Where the sun never shines

And you shiver when the cold winds blow

Verse 1

Little girl, little girl, what have I done

That makes you treat me so?

You caused me to weep, you caused me to mourn

And you caused me to leave my home

Chorus

In the pines, in the pines

Where the sun never shines

And you shiver when the cold winds blow

Verse 2

The longest train I ever saw

Came down that Georgia line

The engine passed at six o'clock

And the cab came by at nine

Chorus

In the pines, in the pines

Where the sun never shines

And we shiver when the cold winds blow

In the pines, in the pines

Where the sun never shines

And you shiver when the cold winds blow

Traditional arranged by

Manuel Galvin & Jean-Jacques Milteau

Verse 1

From the great Atlantic ocean to the wide Pacific shore

From the queen of flowing mountains to the south side by the shore

She's mighty tall and handsome and known quite well by all

She's the combination on the Wabash Cannonball

Verse 2

Now She came down from Birmingham one cold December day

As she rolled into the station you could hear all the people say

There's that gal from Tennessee she's long and she's tall

She came down from Birmingham on the Wabash Cannonball

Verse 3

Yeah Listen to the jingle the rumble and the roar

As she glides along the woodland through the hills and by the shore

Hear the mighty rush of the engine hear that lonesome hobo call

You're traveling through the jungle on the Wabash Cannonball

Verse 4

Our Eastern states are dandy so the people always say

From New York to St. Louis and Chicago by the way

From the hills of Minnesota where the rippling waters fall

No chances can be taken on the Wabash Cannonball

Verse 5

So Listen to the jingle the rumble and the roar

As she glides along the woodland through the hills and by the shore

Hear the mighty rush of the engine hear that lonesome hobo call

You're traveling through the jungle on the Wabash Cannonball

Traditional arranged by

Manuel Galvin & Jean-Jacques Milteau

All my trials Lord, Soon be over

Verse 1

I had a little book, it was given to me

And on every page, selles Liberty

All my trials Lord Soon be over

Verse 2

If religion was a thing that money could buy

The rich would live, and the poor would die

All my trials Lord Soon be over

Bridge

Too late my brothers, too late

But never mind.

All my trials Lord.

Soon be over

Verse 3

If Malcolm and Martin were living today

They’d look around, what would they say

All my trials Lord Soon be over

Bridge

Too late my brothers too late

But never mind

All my trials Lord Soon be over

All my trials Lord Soon be over

Traditional arranged by

Manuel Galvin & Jean-Jacques Milteau

Chorus

Go! Tell it on the mountain!

Over the hills and everywhere

Go! Tell it on the mountain!

That Jesus Christ is born

Verse 1

While shepherds kept their watching,

Over silent flocks by night

Behold, throughout the heavens,

There shone a holy light

Chorus

Go! Tell it on the mountain!

Over the hills and everywhere

Go! Tell it on the mountain!

That Jesus Christ is born

Verse 2

The shepherds feared and trembled,

When low above the earth

Rang out ,angels chorus that hailed

Our saviours birth

Chorus

Go! Tell it on the mountain!

Over the hills and everywhere

Go! Tell it on the mountain!

That Jesus Christ is born

Chorus as lib

Go! Tell it on the mountain!

Over the hills and everywhere

Go! Tell it on the mountain!

That Jesus Christ is born
Go tell it! Go tell it
Go tell it! On the mountain

Go tell it! Everywhere

Go tell it! Everywhere

Go tell it! Can you tell the story

Go tell it! About when He came, to the mountain

Go tell it! OOOHH, Lord! Go tell it! Go tell it!

Traditional arranged by :

Manuel Galvin & Jean-Jacques Milteau