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Lindemberg Pereira da Silva

(04/03/1985 / Brazil)

'Little Bells In The Christmas'


Bells little bells
Which rings for us this day,
little songs sweet songs
fill with hope, love and grace.

Bells little bells
little lights in the trees,
which shine in our hearts
A divine gift that was given.

Bells little bells
We are celebrating,
the birth of a little child
the little prince of the peace-
the little Jesus Christ.

Bells little bells
Spread this feeling on the earth
Peace for all the men
And for us-
Merry, Merry Christmas! ! !

Submitted: Sunday, December 20, 2009
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