O COME ALL YE FAITHFUL, JOYFUL AND TRIUMPHANT, O COME YE, O COME YE TO BETHLEHEM; COME AND BEHOLD HIM, BORN THE KING OF ANGELS: CHORUS: O COME LET US ADORE HIM, O COME, LET US ADORE HIM, O COME LET US ADORE HIM, CHRIST THE LORD] GOD OF GOD, LIGHT OF LIGHT, LO] HE ABHORS NOT THE VIRGIN'S WOMB; VERY GOD, BEGOTTEN, NOT CREATED: SING, CHOIRS OF ANGELS, SING IN EXULTATION, SING ALL YE CITIZENS OF HEAVEN ABOVE: "GLORY TO GOD IN THE HIGHEST": YEA, LORD, WE GREET THEE BORN THIS HAPPY MORNING; JESUS, TO THEE BE GLORY GIVEN, WORD OF THE FATHER, NOW IN FLESH APPEARING:

AWAY IN A MANGER, NO CRIB FOR A BED, THE LITTLE LORD JESUS LAID DOWN HIS SWEET HEAD. THE STARS IN THE BRIGHT SKY LOOKED DOWN WHERE HE LAY - THE LITTLE LORD JESUS ASLEEP ON THE HAY. THE CATTLE ARE LOWING, THE BABY AWAKES, BUT LITTLE LORD JESUS, NO CRYING HE MAKES, I LOVE THEE, LORD JESUS] LOOK DOWN FROM THE SKY, AND STAY BY MY SIDE UNTIL MORNING IS NIGH. BE NEAR ME, LORD JESUS; I ASK THEE TO STAY CLOSE BY ME FOR EVER, AND LOVE ME I PRAY. BLESS ALL THE DEAR CHILDREN IN THY TENDER CARE. AND FIT US FOR HEAVEN TO LIVE WITH THEE THERE.

ONCE IN ROYAL DAVID'S CITY STOOD A LOWLY CATTLE-SHED, WHERE A MOTHER LAID HER BABY IN A MANGER FOR HIS BED. MARY WAS THAT MOTHER MILD, JESUS CHRIST HER LITTLE CHILD. HE CAME DOWN TO EARTH FROM HEAVEN, WHO IS GOD AND LORD OF ALL, AND HIS SHELTER WAS A STABLE, AND HIS CRADLE WAS A STALL. WITH THE POOR, AND MEAN, AND LOWLY, LIVED ON EARTH OUR SAVIOUR HOLY. AND THROUGH ALL HIS WONDROUS CHILDHOOD HE WOULD HONOUR AND OBEY. LOVE AND WATCH THE LOWLY MAIDEN IN WHOSE GENTLE ARMS HE LAY. CHRISTIAN CHILDREN ALL MUST BE MILD, OBEDIENT, GOOD AS HE. FOR HE IS OUR CHILDHOOD'S PATTERN: DAY BY DAY LIKE US HE GREW; HE WAS LITTLE, WEAK AND HELPLESS; TEARS AND SMILES LIKE US HE KNEW; AND HE FEELETH FOR OUR SADNESS, AND HE SHARETH IN OUR GLADNESS. AND OUR EYES AT LAST SHALL SEE HIM, THROUGH HIS OWN REDEEMING LOVE; FOR THAT CHILD SO DEAR AND GENTLE IS OUR LORD IN HEAVEN ABOVE; AND HE LEADS HIS CHILDREN ON TO THE PLACE WHERE HE IS GONE.

HARK] THE HERALD-ANGELS SING "GLORY TO THE NEW-BORN KING, PEACE ON EARTH AND MERCY MILD, GOD AND SINNERS RECONCILED]" JOYFUL ALL YE NATIONS RISE, JOIN THE TRIUMPH OF THE SKIES; WITH THE ANGELIC HOST PROCLAIM, CHRIST IS BORN IN BETHLEHEM. HARK] THE HERALD-ANGELS SING GLORY TO THE NEW-BORN KING. CHRIST, BY HIGHEST HEAVEN ADORED, CHRIST, THE EVERLASTING LORD. LATE IN TIME BEHOLD HIM COME, OFFSPRING OF A VIRGIN'S WOMB] VEILED IN FLESH THE GODHEAD SEE] HAIL THE INCARNATE DEITY] PLEASED AS MAN WITH MAN TO DWELL, JESUS, OUR EMMANUEL] HARK] THE HERALD-ANGELS SING GLORY TO THE NEW-BORN KING. HAIL THE HEAVEN-BORN PRINCE OF PEACE] HAIL THE SUN OF RIGHTEOUSNESS] LIGHT AND LIFE TO ALL HE BRINGS, RISEN WITH HEALING IN HIS WINGS. MILD, HE LAYS HIS GLORY BY, BORN THAT MAN NO MORE MAY DIE, BORN TO RAISE THE SONS OF EARTH, BORN TO GIVE THEM SECOND BIRTH. HARK] THE HERALD-ANGELS SING GLORY TO THE NEW-BORN KING.

WHILE SHEPHERDS WATCHED THEIR FLOCKS BY NIGHT, ALL SEATED ON THE GROUND, THE ANGEL OF THE LORD CAME DOWN, AND GLORY SHONE AROUND. "FEAR NOT", SAID HE (FOR MIGHTY DREAD HAD SEIZED THEIR TROUBLED MINDS), "GLAD TIDINGS OF GREAT JOY I BRING TO YOU AND ALL MANKIND. "TO YOU IN DAVID'S TOWN THIS DAY IS BORN OF DAVID'S LINE A SAVIOUR WHO IS CHRIST THE LORD - AND THIS SHALL BE THE SIGN: "THE HEAVENLY BABE YOU THERE SHALL FIND TO HUMAN VIEW DISPLAYED, ALL MEANLY WRAPT IN SWADDLING BANDS, AND IN A MANGER LAID." THUS SPAKE THE SERAPH, AND FORTHWITH APPEARED A SHINING THRONG OF ANGELS, PRAISING GOD, WHO THUS ADDRESSED THEIR JOYFUL SONG: "ALL GLORY BE TO GOD ON HIGH, AND TO THE EARTH BE PEACE: GOODWILL HENCEFORTH FROM HEAVEN TO MEN, BEGIN AND NEVER CEASE."

O MAN, TAKE HEED]WHAT DOES THE DEEP MIDNIGHT SAY?I SLEPT] FROM DEEP DREAMING I HAVE BEEN WOKEN]THE WORLD IS DEEP,AND DEEPER THAN THE DAY THOUGHT] DEEP IS ITS WOE]LONGING, DEEPER STILL THAN HEARTACHE]WOE SAYS: PASS HENCE]BUT ALL LONGING CRAVES ETERNITY,CRAVES DEEP, DEEP ETERNITY. THREE ANGELS WERE SINGING A SWEET SONG;IT RANG WITH JOY IN THE BLESSED HEAVEN.THEY SHOUTED TOO FOR JOY.THAT PETER WAS MADE FREE FROM SIN. AND AS LORD JESUS SAT AT TABLE,AT THE EVENING MEAL WITH HIS TWELVE DISCIPLES:LORD JESUS SPAKE: WHY DO YOU STAND HERE?WHEN I LOOK AT YOU, YOU WEEP BEFORE ME. AND SHOULD I NOT WEEP, DEAR GOD?I HAVE BROKEN THE TEN COMMANDMENTS.I GO ON MY WAY AND WEEP BITTERLY.AH COME AND HAVE MERCY UPON ME] IF YOU HAVE BROKEN THE TEN COMMANDMENTS,THEN FALL ON YOUR KNEES AND PRAY TO GOD]LOVE ONLY GOD FOR ALL TIME]THEN YOU WILL ATTAIN HEAVENLY BLISS. HEAVENLY BLISS IS A GLORIOUS TOWN,HEAVENLY BLISS THAT HAS NO ENDING]HEAVENLY BLISS WAS MADE READY FOR PETER,THROUGH JESUS FOR THE DELIGHT OF ALL MEN. WE ENJOY HEAVENLY DELIGHTSLEAVING BEHIND ALL THAT IS EARTHLY.NO WORLDLY COMMOTIONIS HEARD IN HEAVEN]WE ALL LIVE IN GENTLEST PEACE]WE LEAD AN ANGELIC EXISTENCE]AND ARE VERY GAY BESIDES]WE DANCE AND JUMP,WE HOP AND SING]SAINT PETER IN HEAVEN LOOKS ON] JOHN HAS MISSED HIS LAMBKIN,THE BUTCHER HEROD LOOKS OUT FOR IT]WE LEAD A PATIENT,BLAMELESS, PATIENT,DEAR LAMBKIN TO DEATH]SAINT LUKE SLAUGHTERS THE OXENWITHOUT CARE OR HESITATION;WINE COSTS NOT A PENNYIN THE HEAVENLY TAVERN;THE ANGELS BAKE THE BREAD] GOOD GREENS OF EVERY DESCRIPTIONGROW IN THE GARDEN OF HEAVEN]FINE ASPARAGUS, HERBS,AND WHATEVER WE WANT,BIG PLATEFULS ARE PREPARED FOR US]FINE APPLES, PEARS AND GRAPES,THE GARDENERS ALLOW US THEM ALL]YOU WANT VENISON, YOU WANT HARE?ON THE OPEN STREETSTHEY RUN ABOUT] WHEN A FEAST DAY APPROACHESALL THE FISHES COME JOYFULLY SWIMMINGOFF RUNS SAINT PETERWITH NET AND WITH BAIT,TO THE HEAVENLY POND]SAINT MARTHA WILL HAVE TO BE COOK] THERE IS NO MUSIC AT ALL ON EARTHTHAT CAN BE COMPARED WITH OUTS.ELEVEN THOUSAND VIRGINSPD DARE TO DANCE]EVEN SAINT URSULA LAUGHS]SAINT CECILIA AND HER RELATIONSARE EXCELLENT COURT-MUSICIANS]THE ANGELIC VOICESDELIGHT THE SENSES]ALL THINGS WAKE TO JOY. NOW BECKONS THE WINE IN THE GOLDEN GOBLET,BUT DRINK NOT YET, FIRST I'LL SING YOU A SONG]THE SONG OF SORROWSHALL IN GUSTS OF LAUGHTER THROUGH YOUR SOULS RESOUNDWHEN SORROW DRAWS NEAR,WASTED LIE THE GARDENS OF THE SOUL,WITHERED AND DYING ARE JOY AND SONG.DARK IS LIFE, IS DEATH. MASTER OF THIS HOUSE]YOUR CELLAR HOLDS ITS FILL OF GODEN WINE]HERE, THIS LUTE I NAME MY OWN]TO STRIKE THE LUTE AND TO DRAIN THE GLASSES-THESE ARE THE THINGS THAT GO TOGETHER.A FULL GOBLET OF WINE AT THE RIGHT TIMEIS WORTH MORE THAN ALL THE KINGDOMS OF THIS EARTH]DARK IS LIFE, IS DEATH. THE FIRMAMENT IS BLUE ETERNALLY, AND THE EARTHWILL LONG STAND FAST AND BLOSSOM IN SPRING.BUT THOU, O MAN, HOW LONG THEN LIVEST THOUGH?NOT A HUNDRED YEARS CANST THOU DELIGHTIN ALL THE ROTTEN TRASH OF THIS EARTH.] LOOK THERE, DOWN THERE] IN THE MOONLIGHT, ON THE GRAVES,SQUATS A MAD SPECTRAL FIGURE]IT IS AN APE] HERE HOW HIS HOWLINGSCREAMS ITS WAY THROUGH THE SWEET FRAGRANCE OF LIFE]NOW TAKE THE WINE] NOW IT IS TIME, COMPANIONSDRAIN YOUR GOLDEN GOBLETS TO THE DREGS]DARK IS LIFE, IS DEATH] AUTUMN MISTS DRIFT BLUE OVER THE LAKE;COVERED WITH RIME STANDS EVERY BLADE OF GRASS;IT IS AS THOUGH AN ARTIST HAD STREWN DUST OF JADEOVER THE DELICATE BLOSSOMS. THE SWEET FRAGRANCE OF THE FLOWERS HAS FADED;A COLD WIND BOWS DOWN THEIR STEMS.SOON WILL THE WITHERED GOLDEN PETALSOF THE LOTUS-FLOWERS BE FLOATING ON THE WATER. MY HEART IS WEARY. MY LITTLE LAMPHAS BURNT OUT WITH A SPLUTTER; IT PUT ME IN MIND TO SLEEP.I COME TO YOU, BELOVED RESTING-PLACE]YEA, GIVE ME PEACE, I HAVE NEED OF CONSOLATION] I WEEP MUCH IN MY LONELINESS,THE AUTUMN IN MY HEART PERSISTS TOO LONG.SUN OF LOVE, WILL YOU NEVER SHINE AGAIN,AND DRY UP, TENDERLY, MY BITTER TEARS? IN THE MIDDLE OF THE LITTLE POOLSTANDS A PAVILION OF GREENAND OF WHITE PORCELAIN. LIKE THE BACK OF A TIGERARCHES THE BRIDGE OF JADEOVER TO THE PAVILION. IN THE LITTLE HOUSE, FRIENDS ARE SITTING,BEAUTIFULLY DRESSED, DRINKING, CHATTING;SEVERAL ARE WRITING VERSES. THEIR SILKEN SLEEVES SLIPBACKWARDS, THEIR SILKEN CAPSPERCH GAILY ON THE BACK OF THEIR NECKS. ON THE LITTLE POOL'S STILLSURFACE EVERYTHING APPEARSFANTASTICALLY IN A MIRROR-IMAGE. EVERYTHING IS STANDING ON ITS HEADIN THE PAVILION OF GREENAND OF WHITE PORCELAIN. LIKE A HALF-MOON STANDS THE BRIDGE,UPSIDE DOWN ITS ARCH, FRIENDS,BEAUTIFULLY DRESSED, DRINKING, CHATTING. YOUNG MAIDENS ARE PLUCKING FLOWERS,PLUCKING LOTUS-FLOWERS BY THE RIVER'S EDGE.AMID THE BUSHES AND THE LEAVES THEY SIT,GATHERING BLOSSOMS IN THEIR LAPS, AND CALLINGTO ONE ANOTHER TEASINGLY. GOLDEN SUNLIGHT WEAVES AROUND THEIR FORMS,MIRRORS THEM IN THE SHINING WATER.SUNLIGHT MIRRORS THEIR SLENDER LIMBSAND THEIR SWEET EYES.AND THE BREEZE LIFTS WITH WHEEDLING CARESSESTHE FABRIC OF THEIR SLEEVES,BEARS THE MAGICOF THEIR PLEASING FRAGRANCE THROUGH THE AIR. O LOOK, RACING ALONG, WHAT HANDSOME LADS,THERE ON THE RIVER BANK, ON SPIRITED HORSES,AFAR OFF SHINING LIKE THE SUN'S RAYS;NOW BETWEEN THE BRANCHES OF THE GREEN WILLOWSTHEY CANTER ALONG, LADS IN THE FLUSH OF YOUTH] THE HORSE OF ONE OF THEM WHINNIES JOYFULLY,AND SHIES AND TEARS AWAY.OVER THE FLOWERS AND THE GRASS HIS HOOVES ARE SCUDDING,TRAMPLING IN SUDDEN ONSLAUGHT THE FALLEN BLOSSOMS.HEY] HOW FLUTTERS IN FRENZY HIS MAN,HOW HOTLY STEAM HIS NOSTRILS] GOLDEN SUNLIGHT WEAVES AROUND THEIR FORMS,MIRRORS THEM IN THE SHINING WATER.AND THE LOVELIEST OF THE MAIDENS SENDSLONG LOOKS OF YEARNING AFTER HIM.HER PROUD BEARING IS ONLY PRETENCE.IN THE FLASHING OF HER BIG EYES,IN THE DARKNESS OF HER PASSIONATE GLANCE,STILL SURGES PAINFULLY TOWARDS HIM THE TUMULT OF HER HEART. IF LIFE IS BUT A DREAMWHY THEN TOIL AND FRET?I DRINK TILL I CAN DRINK NO LONGER,THE WHOLE LIVELONG DAY] AND WHEN I CAN DRINK NO LONGER,SINCE GULLET AND SOUL ARE FULL,THEN I STAGGER TO MY DOOR,AND SLEEP STUPENDOUSLY] WHAT DO I HEAR ON AWAKENING? HARK]A BIRD SINGS IN THE TREE.I ASK HIM IF THE SPRING IS HERE,I FEEL AS IF IT WERE A DRAM. THE BIRD TWITTERS "YES"]SPRING IS HERE - CAME OVERNIGHT]IN DEEPEST WONDER I LISTEN,THE BIRD SINGS AND LAUGHS] I FILL MY GLASS AGAIN,AND DRAIN IT TO THE DREGS]AND SING, UNTIL THE MOON SHINES OUTIN THE BLACK FIRMAMENT. AND WHEN I CAN SING NO LONGER,THEN I GO BACK TO SLEEP;WHAT DOES SPRING MATTER TO ME?LET ME BE DRUNK] THE SUN IS GOING DOWN BEHIND THE MOUNTAINS.IN EVERY VALLEY EVENING IS DESCENDING,BRINGING ITS SHADOWS, WHICH ARE FULL OF COOLNESS.O LOOK, WHERE LIKE A SILVER BARK AFLOAT,THE MOON THROUGH THE BLUE LAKE OF HEAVEN SOARS UPWARDS.I SENSE THE SHIVERING OF A DELICATE BREEZEBEHIND THE DARK FIR-TREES. THE BROOK SINGS, FULL OF MELODY, THROUGH THE DARKNESS.THE FLOWERS GROW PALE IN THE TWILIGHT.THE EARTH IS BREATHING, FULL OF REST AND SLEEP;ALL DESIRE NOW TURNS TO DREAMING.WEARY MORTALS WEND HOMEWARDS,SO THAT, IN SLEEP, FORGOTTEN HOYAND YOUTH THEY MAY LEARN ANEW.THE BIRDS HUDDLE SILENT ON THE BRANCHES.THE WORLD IS FALLING ASLEEP] IT BLOWS COOL IN THE SHADOW OF MY FIR-TREES.I STAND HERE AND WAIT FOR MY FRIEND.I WAIT FOR HIM, TO TAKE THE LAST FAREWELL.I LONG, O MY FRIEND, TO BE BY YOUR SIDE,TO ENJOY THE BEAUTY OF THIS EVENING. WHERE ARE YOU LINGERING? YOU LEAVE ME LONG ALONE]I WANDER TO AND FRO WITH MY LUTEON PATHWAYS WHICH BILLOW WITH SOFT GRASS.O BEAUTY] O ETERNAL LOVE-AND-LIFE-INTOXICATED WORLD] HE ALIGHTED FROM HIS HORSE AND HANDED HIM THE DRINKOF FAREWELL.HE ASKED HIM WHITHER HE WAS GOING, AND ALSO WHY IT HAD TO BE.HE SPOKE, HIS VOICE WAS VEILED:"YOU, MY FRIEND-FORTUNE WAS NOT KIND TO ME IN THIS WORLD]WHITHER I GO? I GO, I WANDER IN THE MOUNTAINS.I SEEK REST FOR MY LONELY HEART]I JOURNEY TO THE HOMELAND, TO MY RESTING-PLACE,I SHALL NEVER AGAIN GO SEEKING THE FAR DISTANCE,MY HEART IS STILL AND AWAITS ITS HOUR." THE DEAR EARTH EVERYWHEREBLOSSOMS IN SPRING AND GROWS GREEN AGAIN]EVERYWHERE AND ETERNALLY THE DISTANCE SHINES BRIGHT AND BLUE]ETERNALLY...ETERNALLY... O LITTLE RED ROSE]MAN LIES IN DEEPEST NEED]MAN LIES IN DEEPEST PAIN]YES, RATHER WOULD I BE IN HEAVEN] I CAME UPON A BROAD PATHAY]AN ANGEL CAME AND WANTED TO SEND ME AWAY.AH NO] I WOULD NOT BE SENT AWAY] I AM FROM GOD AND WILL RETURN TO GOD]THE DEAR GOD WILL GIVE ME A LIGHT, WILL LIGHT ME TO ETERNAL BLISSFUL LIFE] RISE AGAIN, YEA, THOU SHALT RISE AGAIN, MY DUST, AFTER SHORT REST]IMMORTAL LIFE] IMMORTAL LIFE HE WHO CALLED THEE WILL GRANT THEE. TO BLOOM AGAIN ART THOU SOWN]THE LORD OF THE HARVEST GOESAND GATHERS IN, LIKE SHEAVES,US WHO DIED] O BELIEVE, MY HEART, O BELIEVENOTHING IS LOST WITH THEE]THINE IS WHAT THOU HAST DESIRED,WHAT THOU HAST LIVED,WHAT THOU HAST FOUGHT FOR] O BELIEVE,THOU WERT NOT BORN IN VAIN]HAST NOT LIVED IN VAIN,SUFFERED IN VAIN] WHAT HAS COME INTO BEINGMUST PERISH]WHAT PERISHED MUST RISE AGAIN]CEASE FROM TREMBLING]PREPARE THYSELF TO LIVE] O PAIN, THOU PIERCER OF ALL THINGS]FROM THEE HAVE I BEEN WRESTEDO DEATH] THOU MASTERER OF ALL THINGS]NOW ART THOU MASTERED]WITH WINGS WHICH I HAVE WON ME,IN LOVE'S FIERCE STRIVING,I SHALL SOAR UPWARDSTO THE LIGHT TO WHICH NO EYE HAS SOARED]I SHALL DIE, TO LIVE] RISE AGAIN, YEA, THOU WILT RISE AGAIN,MY HEART, IN THE TWINKLING OF AN EYE]WHAT THOU HAS FOUGHT FOR SHALL LEAD THEE TO GOD]

COME BETWEEN US,WHEN IT GETS DARK I TOW YOUR HEART AWAY, STANDING BY A PARKING METERWHEN I CAUGHT A GLIMPSE OF RITA, FILLING IN A TICKET IN HER LITTLE WHITE BOOKIN A CAP SHE LOOKED MUCH OLDER, AND THE BAG ACROSS HER SHOULDER,MADE HER LOOK LIKE A MILITARY MAN.LOVELY RITA, METER MAID, MAY I INQUIRE DISCREETLYWHEN YOU ARE FREE TO TAKE SOME TEA WITH METOOK HER OUT AND TRIED TO WIN HER, HAD A LAUGH AND OVER DINNER TOLD HER I WOULD REALLY LIKE TO SEE HER AGAIN.GOT THE BILL AND RITA PAID ITTOOK HER HOME, I NEARLY MADE ITSITTING ON THE SOFA WITH A SISTER OR TWOOH, LOVELY RITA, METER MAIDWHERE WOULD I BE WITHOUT YOU?GIVE US A WINK AND MAKE ME THINK OF YOU.

NOTHING TO DO TO SAVE HIS LIFE CALL HIS WIFE IN,NOTHING TO SAY BUT WHAT A DAY, HOW'S YOUR BOY BEEN? NOTHING TO DO IT'S UP TO YOU.I'VE GOT NOTHING TO SAY BUT IT'S O.K.GOOD MORNING, GOOD MORNING... GOING TO WORK DON'T WANT TO GO, FEELING LOW DOWNHEADING FOR HOME YOU START TO ROAM, THEN YOU'RE IN TOWNEVERYBODY KNOWS THERE'S NOTHING DOING.EVERYTHING'S CLOSED IT'S LIKE A RUINEVERYONE YOU SEE IS HALF ASLEEPAND YOU'RE ON YOUR OWN, YOU'RE IN THE STREETGOOD MORNING, GOOD MORNING...AFTER A WHILE YOU START TO SMILE NOW YOU FEEL COOLTHEN YOU DECIDE TO TAKE A WALK BY THE OLD SCHOOLNOTHING HAS CHANGED, IT'S STILL THE SAMEI'VE GOT NOTHING TO SAY BUT IT'S O.K.GOOD MORNING, GOOD MORNING... PEOPLE RUNNING ROUND IT'S FIVE O'CLOCK,EVERYWHERE IN TOWN IT'S GETTING DARKEVERYONE YOU SEE IS FULL OF LIFEIT'S TIME FOR TEA AND MEET THE WIFESOMEBODY NEEDS TO KNOW THE TIME, GLAD THATI'M HERE WATCHING THE SKIRTS YOU START TO FLIRT NOW YOU'RE IN GEAR,GO TO A SHOW YOU HOPE SHE GOESI'VE GOT NOTHING TO SAY BUT IT'S O.K.GOOD MORNING, GOOD MORNING...

I READ THE NEWS TODAY, OH BOY, ABOUT A LUCKY MAN WHO MADE THE GRADE,AND THOUGH THE NEWS WAS RATHER SAD, WELL I JUST HAD TO LAUGH.I SAW THE PHOTOGRAPH, HE BLEW HIS MIND OUT IN A CARHE DIDN'T NOTIE THAT THE LIGHTS HAD CHANGEDA CROWD OF PEOPLE STOOD AND STARED, THEY'D SEEN HIS FACE BEFORENOBODY WAS REALLY SURE IF HE WAS FROM THE HOUSE OF LORDSI SAW A FILM TODAY, OH BOY, THE ENGLISH ARMY HAD JUST WON THE WARA CROWD OF PEOPLE TURNED AWAY, BUT I JUST HAD TO LOOKHAVING READ THE BOOK, I'D LOVE TO TURN YOU ON.WOKE UP, FELL OUT OF BED, DRAGGED A COMB ACROSS MY HEAD,FOUND MY WAY DOWNSTAIRS AND DRANK A CUPA ND LOOKING UP I NOTICED I WAS LATEFOUND MY COAT AND GRABBED MY HAT, MADE THE BUS IN SECOND FLAT,FOUND MY WAY UPSTAIRS AND HAD A SMOKESOMEBODY SPOKE AND I WENT INTO A DREAMI READ THE NEWS TODAY, OH BOYFOUR THOUSAND HOLES IN BLACKBURN, LANCASHIREAND THOUGH THE HOLES WERE RATHER SMALLTHEY HAD TO COUNT THEM ALLNOW THEY KNOW HOW MANY HOLES IT TAKES TO FILL THE ALBERT HALLI'D LOVE TO TURN YOU ON.

...... THE EARLY MORNING RAIN, .... A DOLLAR ...MY HAND, AND AN ACHING .... MY HEART, AND MY POCKETS FULL..... SAND, I'M A LONG WAY ...... HOME, AND I .... MY LOVED ONE SO, IN THE EARLY MORNING RAIN, WITH NO PLACE .... GO. OUT ON RUNWAY NUMBER NINE, BIG 707 SET TO GO; BUT I'M STUCK HERE .... THE GRASS WHERE THE COLD WINDS BLOW. WHERE THE LIQUOR TASTED ..... AND THE WOMEN ALL WERE FAST. ..... SHE GOES, MY FRIEND, ..... ROLLING DOWN AT LAST. HEAR THE MIGHTY .... ROAR SEE THE SILVER.... ON HIGH] SHE'S AWAY AND ..... BOUND, FAR... THE CLOUDS SHE'LL ...... WHERE THE MORNING .... DON'T FALL AND THE SUN ALWAYS...... P..... BE FLYING O'ER MY HOME .... ABOUT THREE HOURS TIME. THIS OLD AIRPORT'S GOT ME ..... IT'S NO EARTHLY GOOD .... ME (BE)CAUSE I'M .... HERE ON THE GROUND COLD AND .... AS I MIGHT BE. YOU CAN'T JUMP A .... PLANE LIKE YOU CAN A FREIGHT ....., SO I'D ..... BE ON MY WAY. IN THE EARLY MORNING RAIN. SO ..... BEST BE ..... MY WAY, IN THE EARLY MORNING RAIN.

WHEN I WAS A SINGLE GIRL (I) USED TO .... IN CLOTHES SO FINE NOW I AM A .... GIRL, (I) GO RAGGED ALL THE .... I WISH I WAS A .... GIRL AGAIN, WISH I WAS A ..... GIRL AGAIN. .... I WAS A SINGLE GIRL, (I) HAD .... OF THE VERY BEST KIND NOW I AM A MARRIED GIRL, (I) GO BAREFOOOT ALL THE .... I WISH ETC. WHEN I .... A SINGLE GIRL, (=I) .... TO GO TO THE ... AND BUY NOW I AM A MARRIED GIRL (I) JUST .... THE CRADLE AND CRY. I WISH ETC. ..... A FELLOW COMES A'COURTING YOU AND SITS YOU ON HIS .... KEEP YOUR AGE UPON THE .... THAT FLITS FROM TREE .... TREE AND YOU'LL NEVER .... YOU WERE A SINGLE GIRL .... ME YOU'LLL NEVER ... YOU WERE A SINGLE GIRL ... ME WISH I WAS A .... GIRL ....

ALL MY BAGS ARE .... I'M .... TO GO I'M .... HERE OUTSIDE YOUR .... I HATE TO WAKE YOU .... TO .... GOODBYE. BUT THE DAWN .... BREAKING IT'S EARLY MORN THE TAXI'S .... HE'S .... HIS HORN. ALREADY I'M ... LONESOME I ... CRY. KISS ME AND SMILE FOR ME TELL .... THAT YOU'LL WAIT ....ME HOLD ME LIKE YOU'LL NEVER LET .... GO I'M LEAVING .... A JET PLANE DON'T KNOW WHEN I'LL BE .... AGAIN, OH, BABE, I .... TO GO. THERE'S SO .... TIMES .... LET YOU DOWN; SO MANY .... I'VE PLAYED AROUND I TELL .... NOW THEY DON'T MEAN A ..... EVERY PLACE I GO ..... THINK .... YOU EVERY SON I .... I'LL SING FOR YOU. WHEN I ... BACK I'LL WEAR YOUR WEDDING .... SO KISS ME AND SMILE FOR ME ETC. NOW THE TIME HAS COME ... LEAVE YOU ONE MORE TIME LET ME ... YOU THEN CLOSE YOUR EYES, I'LL BE ... MY WAY. DREAM ..... THE DAYS .... COME WHEN I WON'T HAVE TO .... ALONE ABOUT THE TIME I WON'T HAVE .... SAY KISS ME AND SMILE FOR ME ETC.

..... RATHER BE A SPARROW THAN A SNAIL, YES, I WOULD IF I COULD .... I SURELY ..... I'D RATHER .... A HAMMER THAN A NAIL, YES I ... IF I COULD I SURELY WOULD. AWAY, I'D ... SAIL AWAY LIKE A WAN THAT'S HERE AND .... A .... GETS TIED UP TO THE GROUND, HE GIVES THE WORLD ITS SADDEST .... ITS SADDEST SOUND. I'D RATHER BE A FOREST .... A STREET, YES, I WOULD .... I COULD I SURELY WOULD. I'D RATHER .... THE EARTH BENEATH MY FEET, YES, I WOULD IF I .... I SURELY WOULD.

(1) BORN ON THE WRONG SIDE OF THE TRACK,RAISED IN A TIN AND WOODEN SHACK,MANY'S THE TIME I BENT MY BACK,LOADING UP SACKS. (2) PA WASN'T RICH, TO OIL THE WHEELS,NO FRONT OFFICE PALS TO FIX ME DEALS,SCARS ON MY ARMS, FROM PITTSBURG STEELEARN ME A MEAL. MIDDLE 8GOT WHAT I GOT FROM MY SWEATING BROW,DON'T NEED NO-ONE TO SHOW ME HOW,AND I DON'T MIX, 'COS MY FACE DON'T FIT,WITH THE GUYS THAT COUNT. (3) MA NEVER HAD NO FANCY CLOTHES,NEVER HAD MUCH TO CALL HER OWN,NOW ALL SHE'S GOT'S A CHEAP GREY STONE,GOD REST HER SOUL.

LET'S BE HAVING YOU SMILE (1) I SEE GLOOMY FACES SURROUNDING ME,SEEM TO SAY THE WORLDS GOT A BIG DOWN ON ME,EVERYBODIES GOTTEN A PART TO PLAY,MAKE A FRIEND INSTEAD OF AN ENEMY,LET'S BE HAVING YOU SMILE. (2) DON'T ACT DUMB WHEN FOLKS YOU KNOW LOOK OUR WAY,IT WON'T HURT NONE TO PASS 'EM THE TIME OF DAY, SPREAD THE WORD AND SAY WHAT YOU HAVE GOT TO SAYTREAT 'EM JUST LIKE THEY'RE ONE OF THE FAMILY, LET'S BE HAVING YOU SMILE. MIDDLE 8AIN'T MUCH WRONG THAT WE CAN'T PUT RIGHT,IF WE STICK TOGETHER INSTEAD OF FIGHT,WON'T TAKE LONG TO GET BLUE DAYS BEAT,IF WE ALL TRY WEARING SMILES WHEN WE MEET. (3) LET'S JOIN HANDS AND SING IN SWEET HARMONY,THINGS AIN'T HALF AS BAD AS THEY'RE MADE OUT TO BE. LEARN TO GIVE AND TAKE, THAT'S THE BEST POLICY,ONE BAD BREAK DON'T MAKE LIFE A TRAGEDY,LET'S BE HAVING YOU SMILE.

(1) BY THE RIVER WHERE THE BLACK MUD'S THICK,AND THE FOLK'SD DUMP THEIR JUNK AND RUN QUICK,I WAS FOUND, LYING ON THE GROUND,IN A CARPET BAG THAT'D SEEN A FEW NIGHT FLITS. CHORUS I KNOW LIFE'S TOUGH AND DREAMS AIN'T MUCH,IN EMPTY POCKET CAST ASIDES,I CAN STILL HEAR THEM SCHOOL KIDS JEAR,YOU'RE NOTHING BUT AN ORPHAN CHILD. (2) IN A SHACK BY A RAILROAD TRACK,THE EARLY MORNING FREIGHT'D WAKE ME,I GREW UP TO THE RUMBLE OF TRUCKS,WITH THE POOR FOLK WHO TOOK PITY AND RAISED ME. (3) GET A KICK WHEN I SEE THEM SAME HICKS,ALL A-GROVELLING A FORCING SMILES,NOW I'M RICH AND THEY WANT JOBS FIXED,THEY FORGET I WAS AN ORPHAN CHILD.

IF I WAS A RICH DUDE MIXING IN SOCIETY,EVERY PLACE I'D TAKE YOU THERE'D BE GUYS WHO ENVIED ME, AIN'T NO USE IN DREAMING, 'COS I KNOW THAT IT CAN'T BE,I'M THE CLOWN YOU SUMMON ROUND WHEN YOU NEED COMPANY. MIDDLE 8'COS EVERY QUEEN'S GOTTA HAVE A MADHATTER,TO JEST AND FOOL IN A KNOCKABOUT MANNER,SO WHEN SHE'S BORED, IT'LL BREAK THE MONOTONY,GUESS I'M MEANT TO SERVE IN THAT CAPACITY. I DON'T NEED NO CAP AND BELLS TO KNOW THE JOKE'S ON ME,SIGN MY LETTERS YOURS SINCERELY, 'STEAD OF LOVE FROM ME.'FRAID TO SHOW MY FEELINGS 'COS YOU'D ONLY LAUGH AT ME,SO I HIDE BEHIND A SMILE, THE TEARS YOU MUST NOT SEE.

(1) NOT SO VERY LONG AGO,DIDN'T KNOW WHERE I WAS GOING,AND MY TEA LEAVES ONLY SHOWEDTHAT MY FUTURE WASN'T GLOWINGAND UNTIL YOU CAME ALONGI WAS WEAK AND NOW I'M STRONG.NOW I GOT YOU BY MY SIDEI DON'T HAVE TO RUN AND HIDE.YOU GAVE ME BACK MY PRIDE. (2) I WAS ALWAYS IN IT DEEPTRYING HARD BUT ALWAYS LOSING,FOLKS'D BE ON EASY STREETAND I WAS THERE TO DO THE STOOGING.AND UNTIL YOU CAME ALONGEVERYTHING I DID WAS WRONGNOW I HAVE GOT YOU BY MY SIDE ETC. (3) DON'T YOU EVER LEAVE ME GIRL,IF YOU DO I'LL START BACK SLIDING,LUCKY ME TO FIND A PEARLNO-ONE ELSE HAD SEEN A SHINING,AND UNTIL YOU CAME ALONG ETC...