Loreena Mckennitt - The King
Health, Love And Peace Be All Here In This Place
In Ribbons So Rare No King Can Compare.
By Your Leave We Shall Sing, Concerning Our King.
Our King Is Well-dressed In Silks Of The Best
We Have Travelled Many Miles Over Hedges And Stiles,
We Have Cannon And Ball To Conquer Them All.
In Search Of Our King Unto You We Bring.
We Have Powder And Shot To Conquer The Lot,
Old Christmas Is Past, Twelve Tide Is The Last
And We Bid You Adieu, Great Joy To The New
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