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Dicks' London

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Dicks' London
I walk the streets of this London town
It's like another world
It's snowing on this Christmas Eve
Think I'll beg another bob or two
I'll huddle in this doorway here
Till someone comes along
If the lamp lighter comes real soon
Maybe I'll go home with him
Maybe I can find a place I can call my home
Maybe I can find a home I can call my own
The horses on the cobbled stones pass by
Think I'll get one one fine day
And ride into the country side
And very far away.
But now as the daylight disappears
I best find a place to sleep
Think I'll slip into the bell tower
In the church just down the street
Maybe I can find a place I can call my home
Maybe I can find a home I can call my own
Maybe on the way I'll find the dog
I saw the other night
And tuck him underneath my jacket
So we'll stay warm through the night
And as we lie in the bell tower high
Ad dream of days to come
The bells o'er head will call the hour
The day we will find a home.

Careful mystery, the birth of our Lord... This night our Lady and St. Joseph
was going up to get registered and um they were going down the road and
they met this man... and he said have you any room and he said ‘No, but
there's an old stable over there that I owned... If yous want to go into it...
And they went over and the Lord came down from heaven at twelve o'clock
and loads of beautiful angels was with them... and when they were walkin...
These three wise kings... um... they were all from different countries. And
they also looked up at the sky and they looked up this night and saw this
beautiful star up in the sky... and when they were going they all meeted
together... and they had to pass King Herod's, not that we much care for
him... and they went in and he said 'Where ye going with yer best stitches on
ye.' And they said 'Did you not hear the news' and say he says ' What news'
he says. 'This day the Saviour is born' and he said to them ' Find king, come
back and tell me cause I want to go and adore him too' and he was only
coddin' them. He wanted to kill him and when they were going, they
stopped and they said 'Surely not this old stable that our King is born in.
We was expecting a palace.
There was these shepherds and shepherds are fellas that mind the foals and
cows and sheeps and little lambs and all and um they hears this beautiful
music up in the sky and they were wondering ‘what was so fun?’... an angel
dissipated them and he said ‘I was wonderin' what so fun' and he said ye?
and he said 'The Saviour is born. If yous want to go to see him, follow that
star up in the sky’… and it was a beautiful star.





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