Fir or Christmas Tree
Help! They are bringing me down
All my branches wear a frown
I'd have rather stayed another year
With all my good tree-friends
Once a fir, now Christmas tree
What is to become of me?
Except standing still as everyone is doting on me
The colours and the garlands
The colours and the bells that are ringing
It is the colours and the garlands
They make my tree-life still worth to be singing
I've stood here for so long
That my needles are all gone
They have fallen on the carpet
Lay dead on the floor
All the garlands are tied up
To the attic they go up
Christmas-tree is not a life
I'm sorry, I'm giving up!
The colours and the garlands
The colours and the bells that are ringing
It is the colours and the garlands
They make my tree-life still worth to be singing
The colours and the garlands
The colours and the bells that are ringing
It is the colours and the garlands
They make my tree-life still worth to be singing
The colours and the garlands
The colours and the bells that are ringing
It is the colours and the garlands
They make my tree-life still worth to be singing
The colours and the garlands
The colours and the bells that are ringing
It is the colours and the garlands
They make my tree-life still worth to be singing
All my branches wear a frown
I'd have rather stayed another year
With all my good tree-friends
Once a fir, now Christmas tree
What is to become of me?
Except standing still as everyone is doting on me
The colours and the garlands
The colours and the bells that are ringing
It is the colours and the garlands
They make my tree-life still worth to be singing
I've stood here for so long
That my needles are all gone
They have fallen on the carpet
Lay dead on the floor
All the garlands are tied up
To the attic they go up
Christmas-tree is not a life
I'm sorry, I'm giving up!
The colours and the garlands
The colours and the bells that are ringing
It is the colours and the garlands
They make my tree-life still worth to be singing
The colours and the garlands
The colours and the bells that are ringing
It is the colours and the garlands
They make my tree-life still worth to be singing
The colours and the garlands
The colours and the bells that are ringing
It is the colours and the garlands
They make my tree-life still worth to be singing
The colours and the garlands
The colours and the bells that are ringing
It is the colours and the garlands
They make my tree-life still worth to be singing
Credits
Writer(s): Yoyane Eeckels
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