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Christmas Tails Overture
01:15
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Winter, the time tales are told
Of solstice traditions of old
Around the globe from ancient times in lands both near and far
Native peoples celebrate
Gloria
Saturn the god of old Rome, worshipped in every home
Week-long celebrations reign, at Saturnalia
Feasting, drinking, gambling, gifts
Gloria
Marking St Lucia’s Day, the time Nordic Christians pray
The Festival of Lights enjoyed, in Scandinavia
Candles, wreaths on maidens’ heads
Gloria
Christian peoples mark the day
Jesus Christ was born they say
Join the world and celebrate, spread the story far
Stable, shepherds, wise men, priests
Gloria
So Christian and pagan unite, to celebrate solstice-time right
Worship gods, enjoy the feast, the gifts, our morning star
The fellowship of Christmas time
Gloria
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Yuletide or Christmas
Who cares what it’s called mate?
Let’s get drunk!
Let’s get drunk on...
Oak trees have lost their leaves and Jack Frost is here
As the nights are the longest of the year
Cold, dark, so far from the Sun
It’s up to us to find our warmth
So Yuletide or Christmas
Who cares...
Actually a lot of people do really care what they call it and I think we can include them too can’t we?
Alright
So...
Let’s get drunk!
Let’s get drunk on...
Love this Christmas
Let’s get drunk on love
Ooooooooo
How many words are spoken to name a tree
While the tree knows nothing of it’s name
To give is to have there is nothing to lose
On a land that gives so freely to us all
So Yuletide or Christmas
Whatever you would like to call it
Let’s get drunk!
Let’s get drunk on
Love this Christmas
Let’s get drunk on love
Love this Christmas
Let’s get drunk on love
Ooooooooo
Love this Christmas
Let’s get drunk on love
Love this Christmas
Let’s get drunk on love
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Paul Parish - One Star
03:36
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Well the factory closed down, they turned out the lights
Blanket of snow for the old town tonight
Your face in the window shining through
After all this, I’m coming back to you
One star guiding me home
It’s just one star so you’re not alone
By the fire light night after night
It’s just one star ’til I’m by your side
Tomorrow we’ll dance with love in our eyes
The laughter will echo through northern skies
The fire will hold us, stars never fade
Leading us home where the love light is made
One star guiding me home
It’s just one star so you’re not alone
By the fire light night after night
It’s just one star ’til I’m by your side
One star guiding me home
It’s just one star so you’re not alone
By the fire light night after night
It’s just one star ’til I’m by your side
Now the kettle still sings, the fire burning low
Like two cracked cups under the mistletoe
It’s the same old house, but the years fell fast
Here’s to coming home, and here’s to a love that lasts
One star guiding me home
It’s just one star so you’re not alone
By the fire light night after night
It’s just one star ’til I’m by your side
One star guiding me home
It’s just one star so you’re not alone
By the fire light night after night
It’s just one star burning so bright
It’s just one star guiding me home
It’s just one star so you’re not alone
By the fire light night after night
It’s just one star ’til I’m by your side
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Will you be my snowflake?
Will you be my cup cake?
Will you be my honey bee?
I’ve been waiting in your garden
For you to notice me
Will you come and risk it?
Will you be the biscuit
For my cup of tea?
Will you be my lump of coal of love?
I will be your Christmas Tree
Nights are dark and lonely underneath the stars
Will you be the Venus for my distant Mars?
Will you be my snowflake?
Will you be my cup cake?
Will you melt my frozen heart?
I could be your Christmas present
The jam inside your tart
Will you be my hot rod?
Will you be a new pod
For my lonely pea?
Will you be my Christmas fairy?
I will be your Christmas Tree
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Where are the songs of season’s past in darken’d air?
Aye, they do rest in scratches of nib by dripping candlelight
conjured by sips of snowball
through sugared rim
Mind’s eye runs memory montage
of past yuléd joys
of frosty crownéd winter spectres...
All our billowy tempests
blesséd by cherubim breath
With curléd ribbon we give our hearts to the Body Winter
In magic hearths
we see familiar faces absent from The Feast
Their harmonies once sang so softly in our fleshéd ears
Their voices we try in vain to recall, recall, re...
Where are the songs of season’s past in darken’d air?
Aye, they do rest in eternal whistles from invisible lips
From the peace between past conversation
After the lull of fables at bedtime
In frantic festive paper rips and rustles
Shuffles of shoes to a one two three
The World, Our Family
Spring the crosséd season currant buns
Summer toes dipped in salt and sandycastles
Autumn blood singeth to the Body Winter
Our sanguine hymn through seasons four
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Christmas Day, Christmas Day
Everyone loves Christmas Day
Songs to sing, gifts to bring
To celebrate the new-born King
Hear the Christmas angels sing the tale of joy
See the shepherds kneel at the cradle of the boy
We can sing our praises too
Gloria in excelsis
Christmas time, Christmas time
Everyone loves Christmas time
Jokes to say, games to play
Peace for all the world to pray
Ox and ass and wise men worship by his bed
God incarnate born to die for us instead
We can bring our worship too
Gloria in excelsis
Christmas hope, Christmas hope
Everyone loves Christmas hope
Joy increase, endless peace
Greed and poverty to cease
As we join together sharing Christmas cheer
May we keep on giving throughout the whole year
We can make a difference too
Gloria in excelsis
Gloria in excelsis
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Now, I’m not one of those you’d ever hear say “I believe”
But I came upon a stable when walking home one Christmas Eve
And it struck me kind of interesting so I pushed against the door
Inside was damp and darkness and straw upon the floor
My eyes adjusted to the light but there was nothing much to see
No shepherds, kings or gifts and things. Nothing said ‘Nativity’
No lowly lamb or oxen craned to watch me from a stall
And of virgins, halos, angels, well, I witnessed none at all
Outside the sky seemed starless. Inside there was no sound
But something like a manger had been left there on the ground
I approached it slowly, looked inside, not wishing to intrude
Found credit cards and baubles, sales receipts, leftover food
I dug deep in that detritus; raked my fingers through the mess
Cleared a path to something moving, something breathing (more or less)
I found an infant Jesus, struggling to be heard
Put my ear to its mewling but I couldn’t catch one word
It was trying to tell me something, not just me but all mankind
But the junk I’d cleared kept tumbling back and the babe became enshrined
In commercial waste and debris, clutter and crap of every kind
Its limbs were stilled, its mouth was gagged, its newborn eyes went blind
I gave it up, went back outside, I’d things I had to do
I hadn’t time to wait until that infant’s words broke through
I looked up to the heavens, still no star was to be seen
I’d have to follow head or heart. There was nothing in between
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Deep in the velvet sky, they followed new-found light
Shining to guide the way along the desert night
Bringing gifts of opulence to one they called the King
Strange phenomenon that nature came to bring
New light bringing meaning
One light, many worlds
Maybe a star gone nova or a comet passing by?
How many eyes on different worlds saw guidance in their sky?
So we think of those we love at any time of year
Think also of the broken child who lives their life in fear
But may that bring compassion to help you on the way
And come to know the meaning of the light this Yuletide Day
New light bringing meaning
One light, many worlds
Maybe a star gone nova or a starship passing by?
How many eyes of different kinds saw guidance in their sky?
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Up here in the frozen north
Winters are long and dark
We make our own entertainment
In our lodge of bone and bark
We listen to the old ones
They tell the tallest tales
The mushrooms are red and white
The old ones like to cook and eat them
For inspiration and dreams
As the smoke rises through the roof
Into the endless dark of a northern sky
Tundra wonder, yellow snow
Bang the drum and dance
Dance with the shaman through the darkness
The reindeer eat the mushrooms too
As they forage in the snow
Sometimes they wander near the bone and bark lodge
Relieving themselves as they go
Tundra wonder, yellow snow
Bang the drum and let it go
Drink and dance through the darkness of a northern sky
The old ones know to eat the snow
And watch the reindeer fly
Through the endless starry northern sky
Oh, how the reindeer fly
Jack Frost climbs aboard his pig shaped sled
In his robes of white and red
Riding through the firmament
In his robes of white and red
Looking for smoke down below
Rising from a bone and bark lodge
Tundra wonder, yellow snow
Bang the drum and let it go
And fly through the darkness
Of this northern sky
Now Jack Frost climbs aboard his pig shaped sled
In his robes of white and red
Riding through the firmament
In his robes of white and red
Looking for smoke down below
Rising from a bone and bark lodge
Tundra wonder, yellow snow
Bang the drum and let it go
Tundra wonder, yellow snow
Bang the drum and let it go
Tundra wonder, yellow snow
Bang the drum and let it go
Fly through the darkness
Of the northern winter sky
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Winter star
How do you shine so far?
Out in space
Twinkling that icy face
Lead us North
Out of the sun’s hot reach
Light the dark
What do you have to teach?
Winter star
Winter star
Winter star
Winter star
It’s a custom
For us to make a wish
So contemplate
The awful scope of hate
Man’s out there
A hundred miles from Earth
But can’t resolve
His cruel ways from birth
Winter star
Winter star
Winter star
Winter star
Winter star
Winter star
Bring us peace
Winter star
So give us hope
Don’t be a misanthrope
Your shining might
Just cool the urge to fight
Lead us north
Show us what life is worth
Light the dark
Out there in Man’s hard heart
Winter star
Winter star
Winter star
Winter star
Winter star
Winter star
Bring us peace
Winter star
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Mark Sheeky Crewe, UK
Mark Sheeky is an artist from Cheshire. Surrealist art rock/pop; piano and spoken word; and game-influenced electronica. No autotune, no beat detection, no compressed tracks. Made 100% with self-designed and programmed software since 2001.
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