Bastille - Tuning Out... Lyrics

Lyrics Tuning Out... - Bastille



Oh holy night, the stars are brightly shining
It is the night of your dear saviour's birth
Long lay the world in sin and error pining
'Til he appeared and the soul felt its worth
A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn
Fall on your knees
Oh, hear the angel voices
Oh, night divine
Oh night, that leads to morn
Fall on your knees
Oh, hear the angel voices
Oh, night divine
Oh night, when Christ was born
Oh night, oh holy night, oh night divine
Hold me in your arms
Hold me in your arms
I'll be buried here with you
And I'll hold in these hands
All that remains



Writer(s): Mark Sterling Crew, Daniel Smith


Bastille - All This Bad Blood
Album All This Bad Blood
date of release
04-03-2013




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