Tis the season for jolly
But don't end up with the colic
One hour, two hour
Time passes on
We are God's children
He has not left us
We are God's offspring
He has not abandoned us
If there be a space
It is our doing
If there be a divide
Green is see thru
Your face is too
Cry into my face
Wipe the tears off your
Heart
Blow a horn is what I
Say
For tomorrow is a new
Start
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