There's a story that started on Christmas
Where a baby was born in the night
A heavenly
The years went by
He made the blind see as he touched
But the best that he had, he gave to the least
He was born and he died
He laughed and he cried
What does it change?
Spoke like a profet, like no one heard
Where a baby was born in the night
A heavenly
The years went by
He made the blind see as he touched
But the best that he had, he gave to the least
He was born and he died
He laughed and he cried
What does it change?
Spoke like a profet, like no one heard