(Charlotte)
Now is the hour when frogs and thrushes
Praise the world
Chin up, chin up
Everybody loves a happy face
Wear it, share
Isn’t is great, that I articulate
Isn’t it grand, that you
How very special are we
For just a moment to be
Part
The autumn days grow short and cold
Its Christmas time again
The
Oh we’ve got
Lots in common where it really counts
Where it
He’s…some pig…some pig
Some terrific, radiant, humble pig
He is some pig
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