  Don't you hear the fiddle, fellers? It is singing to the bow All the glory of the music Underneath the mistletoe! Then good-bye, Mister Sorrow! For the cares have run away; Love and music both are shouting And we answer them "Hooray!" Don't you hear the fiddle, fellers? It is calling us to know Joys that circle to the music Underneath the mistletoe. Then good-bye, Mister Sorrow, Good-bye for many a day! Love's lips are smiling at us, And our hearts respond "Hooray!" I have often thought it very appropriate that good resolutions come after instead of before the Christmas days. The heart is then in much better mood to give them pleasant welcome. |
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