Wassail Song Book 2017
Deck the Halls The Wassail Song Deck the halls with boughs of holly, Here we come a wassailing Fa la la la la, la la la la. Among our vines so fine Tis the season to be jolly, Here we come a wassailing Fa la la la la, la la la la. To toast with our good wine (Chorus) Don we now our gay apparel, Fa la la, la la la, la la la. Love and joy come to you Troll the ancient Yule tide carol, And to you your wassail too, Fa la la la la, la la la la. And God bless you and send you A bountiful new year See the blazing Yule before us, And God send you a bountiful new year. Fa la la la la, la la la la. Strike the harp and join the chorus. We are not daily beggars Fa la la la la, la la la la. Who beg from door to door. We are county winegrowers Follow me in merry measure, Who you have seen before. Fa la la la la, la la la la. Chorus While I tell of Yule tide treasure, Fa la la la la, la la la la. Good master and good mistress. As you sit beside the fire, Fast away the old year passes, Pray think of us poor winegrowers Fa la la la la, la la la la. A’trudging through the mire. Hail the new, ye lads and lasses, Chorus Fa la la la la, la la la la. We have brought a wassail cup Sing we joyous, all together, Filled with spicy brew, Fa la la la la, la la la la.
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