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Current version of Jethro Tull Lyrics Another Christmas Song (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/j/jethro-tull/another-christmas-son...) Current version of the lyrics |
Version 1 of Jethro Tull Lyrics Another Christmas Song (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/j/jethro-tull/another-christmas-son...) Version 1 of the lyrics | |||||||||||||
| 1 | Hope everybody's ringing on their | Hope everybody's ringing on their own bell, this fine morning. | 1 | |||||||||||
| 2 | Own bell, this fine morning | Hope everyone's connected to that long distance phone. | 2 | |||||||||||
| 3 | Hope everyone's connected | Old man, he's a mountain. | 3 | |||||||||||
| 4 | To that long distance phone | Old man, he's an island. | 4 | |||||||||||
| 5 | Old man, he's a-walking says | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 6 | Old man, he's a mountain | ``I'm going to call, call all my children home.'' | 6 | |||||||||||
| 1 | Old man, he's an island | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 7 | Old man, he's awaking says | Hope everybody's dancing to their own | 7 | |||||||||||
| 8 | "I'm going to call, call all my children home" | drum this fine morning --- | 8 | |||||||||||
| 9 | the beat of distant Africa or a Polish factory town. | 9 | ||||||||||||
| 10 | Hope everybody's dancing | Old man, he's calling for his supper. | 10 | |||||||||||
| 11 | To their own drum this fine morning, yeah | Calling for his whisky. | 11 | |||||||||||
| 12 | The beat of distant Africa | Calling for his sons and daughters, yeah --- | 12 | |||||||||||
| 13 | Or a Polish factory town | calling all his children round. | 13 | |||||||||||
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| 14 | Old man, he's calling for his supper | Sharp ears are tuned in to the drones and chanters warming. | 14 | |||||||||||
| 15 | He's calling for his whiskey | Mist blowing round some headland, somewhere in your memory. | 15 | |||||||||||
| 16 | Calling for his sons and daughters, yeah | Everyone is from somewhere --- | 16 | |||||||||||
| 17 | Calling, calling all his children 'round | even if you've never been there. | 17 | |||||||||||
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| 4 | Sharp ears are tuned in | 4 | ||||||||||||
| 5 | To the drones and chanters warming, yeah | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 6 | Mist blowing 'round some headland | 6 | ||||||||||||
| 7 | Somewhere in your memory | 7 | ||||||||||||
| 8 | 8 | |||||||||||||
| 9 | Everyone is from somewhere | 9 | ||||||||||||
| 10 | Even if you've never been there | 10 | ||||||||||||
| So take a minute to remember the part of you | So take a minute to remember the part of you | |||||||||||||
| 18 | That might be the old man calling me | that might be the old man calling me. | 18 | |||||||||||
| 11 | 11 | |||||||||||||
| 12 | How many wars you're fighting | 12 | ||||||||||||
| 13 | Out there this Christmas morning? | 13 | ||||||||||||
| 14 | Maybe there's always time | 14 | ||||||||||||
| 15 | For another Christmas song | 15 | ||||||||||||
| 19 | Old man, he's asleep now | How many wars you're fighting out | 19 | |||||||||||
| 20 | He's got appointments to keep now | there, this winter's morning? | 20 | |||||||||||
| 21 | Dreaming of his sons and daughters | Maybe it's always time for another Christmas song. | 21 | |||||||||||
| Proving, proving that the blood is strong | Old man he's asleep now. | |||||||||||||
| 1 | Got appointments to keep now. | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 2 | Dreaming of his sons and daughters, and proving --- | 2 | ||||||||||||
| 3 | proving that the blood is strong. | 3 | ||||||||||||
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