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All across the virgin snow
And through the naked trees
On a cold winter's night
His song is on the breeze
Where the moonlight paints the frost
Upon the robin's song
He's come a-calling for us all
Now the summer's gone!

Hark! Hear the children sing
Glory to the Holly King

In the whisky and in the wine
He is here this Yule-tide time
A-dancing in the home-fire flames
A-dancing, singing, playing games
When the prayers are to the East
He is with us at the feast
His crown is nailed to the door
He's with us forevermore!

Hark! Hear the children sing
Glory to the Holly King
Let the jingle bells all ring
Hail, hail the Holly King

Underneath the mistletoe
He is in all lover's hearts
He fans the flames of desire
'Tis he who fires Cupid's darts
He is in all children's dreams
Dressed in red or dressed in green
Riding on the astral sleigh
He's the spririt of the day!

Hark! Hear the children sing
Glory to the Holly King
Let the jingle bells all ring
Hail, hail the Holly King

Hark! Hear the children sing
Glory to the Holly King
Let the jingle bells all ring
Hail, hail the Holly King

Hark! Now hear the children sing
Glory to the Holly King
Let the jingle bells all ring
Hail, hail the Holly King
All across the virgin snow   And through the naked trees   On a cold winter's night   His song is on the breeze   Where the moonlight paints the frost   Upon the robin's song   He's come a-calling for us all   Now the summer's gone!      Hark! Hear the children sing   Glory to the Holly King      In the whisky and in the wine   He is here this Yule-tide time   A-dancing in the home-fire flames   A-dancing, singing, playing games   When the prayers are to the East   He is with us at the feast   His crown is nailed to the door   He's with us forevermore!      Hark! Hear the children sing   Glory to the Holly King   Let the jingle bells all ring   Hail, hail the Holly King      Underneath the mistletoe   He is in all lover's hearts   He fans the flames of desire   'Tis he who fires Cupid's darts   He is in all children's dreams   Dressed in red or dressed in green   Riding on the astral sleigh   He's the spririt of the day!      Hark! Hear the children sing   Glory to the Holly King   Let the jingle bells all ring   Hail, hail the Holly King      Hark! Hear the children sing   Glory to the Holly King   Let the jingle bells all ring   Hail, hail the Holly King      Hark! Now hear the children sing   Glory to the Holly King   Let the jingle bells all ring   Hail, hail the Holly King