All across the virgin snow
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And through the naked trees
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On a cold winter's night
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His song is on the breeze
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Where the moonlight paints the frost
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Upon the robin's song
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He's come a-calling for us all
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Now the summer's gone!
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Hark! Hear the children sing
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Glory to the Holly King
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In the whisky and in the wine
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He is here this Yule-tide time
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A-dancing in the home-fire flames
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A-dancing, singing, playing games
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When the prayers are to the East
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He is with us at the feast
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His crown is nailed to the door
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He's with us forevermore!
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Hark! Hear the children sing
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Glory to the Holly King
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Let the jingle bells all ring
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Hail, hail the Holly King
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Underneath the mistletoe
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He is in all lover's hearts
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He fans the flames of desire
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'Tis he who fires Cupid's darts
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He is in all children's dreams
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Dressed in red or dressed in green
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Riding on the astral sleigh
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He's the spririt of the day!
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Hark! Hear the children sing
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Glory to the Holly King
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Let the jingle bells all ring
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Hail, hail the Holly King
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Hark! Hear the children sing
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Glory to the Holly King
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Let the jingle bells all ring
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Hail, hail the Holly King
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Hark! Now hear the children sing
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Glory to the Holly King
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Let the jingle bells all ring
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Hail, hail the Holly King
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Hail The Holly King
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| Inkubus Sukkubus |
