Biografia:
Aselin Debison (nascida em 27 de junho de 1990) é uma cantora pop Canadense. Sua carreira como cantora começou em 1999, quando ainda tinha menos de uma década de vida. Em 2001, Aselin lançou um álbum de natal chamado The Littlest Angel - hoje um item de colecionador. Em 2002, ela atraiu a atenção de Peter Gelb (então presidente da Sony Classical Records) e o álbum Sweet is the Melody foi lançado no mesmo ano. Em 2005, Aselin retorna com o álbum Bigger Than Me
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A poor orphan girl named Maria
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Was walking the market one day.
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She stopped for to rest by the road side
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Where a bird with a broken wing lay.
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A few moments passed till she saw it
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For it's feathers were covered with sand.
G
And soon clean and wrapped it was traveling
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In the warmth of Maria's small hand.
F
She happily gave her last peso
C
For a cage made of rushes and twine.
F
She fed it loose corn from the market,
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And watched it grow stronger with time.
C
Now the gift giving service was coming,
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And the church shone with tinsel and lights,
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And all of the town folk brought presents,
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To lay by the manger that night.
C
There were diamonds and incense and perfume
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In packages fit for a king.
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But for one ragged bird in a small cage,
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Maria had nothing to bring.
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She waited till just before midnight,
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So no one would see her go in.
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And crying she knelt be the manger,
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For her gift was unworthy of him.
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Then a voice spoke to her through the darkness:
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"Maria what brings you to me?
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If the bird in the cage is your offering,
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Then open the door let me see."
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So she trembled and did as he asked her
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And out of the cage the bird flew,
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Soaring up into the rafters
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On a wing that had healed good as new.
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And just as the midnight bells rang out,
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The little bird started to sing
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A song that no words could recapture,
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For it's beauty was fit for a king.
D
Now Maria felt blessed just to listen
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To the cascade of notes sweet and long
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As her offering was lifted to heaven,
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By the very first nightingale's song.
A poor orphan girl named Maria
C
Was walking the market one day.
G
She stopped for to rest by the road side
G7
Where a bird with a broken wing lay.
C
A few moments passed till she saw it
C
For it's feathers were covered with sand.
G
And soon clean and wrapped it was traveling
G
In the warmth of Maria's small hand.
F
She happily gave her last peso
C
For a cage made of rushes and twine.
F
She fed it loose corn from the market,
C
And watched it grow stronger with time.
C
Now the gift giving service was coming,
C
And the church shone with tinsel and lights,
G
And all of the town folk brought presents,
G7
To lay by the manger that night.
C
There were diamonds and incense and perfume
C G
In packages fit for a king.
G
But for one ragged bird in a small cage,
G7 C
Maria had nothing to bring.
F
She waited till just before midnight,
C
So no one would see her go in.
F
And crying she knelt be the manger,
C
For her gift was unworthy of him.
D
Then a voice spoke to her through the darkness:
D A
"Maria what brings you to me?
A
If the bird in the cage is your offering,
A7 D
Then open the door let me see."
D
So she trembled and did as he asked her
D
And out of the cage the bird flew,
A
Soaring up into the rafters
A7
On a wing that had healed good as new.
G
And just as the midnight bells rang out,
D
The little bird started to sing
G
A song that no words could recapture,
D
For it's beauty was fit for a king.
D
Now Maria felt blessed just to listen
D
To the cascade of notes sweet and long
A
As her offering was lifted to heaven,
A7
By the very first nightingale's song.
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