Stille Nacht, Heilige Nacht. I still know a lot of the German, since singing this song in HIGH SCHOOL. One of my favourites.
My junior year, a few months after my dad passed away…I was convinced, CONVINCED I saw him in the audience while I was singing this song. Sort of freaked me out in that comforting kind of way. Dad ALWAYS made time for concerts. Every single one. Anything to do with school, and snow.