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DENIS TITCHENELL
A Caribbean Christmas, SATB with piano |
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A Caribbean Christmas CarolPalm green hills a-bove the bright sand shoreThe waves break green and white there down be-low This sun-set and then a few days more Al-ways seems we've hard-ly ar-rived and have to go-o On the chair there Hung a bright red suit There's a bright red hat on the hook Clo-ven hooves paw the bril-liant sand And they feel that it's the stran-gest place for rein-deer. All day long He sits there on the sand And reads that list of names With pen in hand Then he shakes As from an i-cy blast and says "If I could on-ly stay here o-ver Christ-mas" He would laugh Un-til his paunch would quake And he'd close his eyes and say "no. I'll go back to the Ice and snow and then Ev-ery-one will have a mer-ry Christ-mas." back to Christmas Music |