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Now is the solstice of the year, |
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Winter is the glad song that you hear. |
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Seven maids move in seven time. |
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Have the lads up ready in a line. |
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Ring out these bells. |
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Ring out, ring solstice bells. |
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Ring solstice bells. |
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Join together beneath the mistletoe. |
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By the holy oak whereon it grows. |
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Seven druids dance in seven time. |
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Sing the song the bells call, loudly chiming. |
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Ring out these bells. |
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Ring out, ring solstice bells. |
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Ring solstice bells. |
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Praise be to the distant sister sun, |
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Joyful as the silver planets run. |
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Seven maids move in seven time. |
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Sing the song the bells call, loudly chiming. |
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Ring out those bells. |
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Ring out, ring solstice bells. |
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Ring solstice bells. |
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Ring on, ring out. |
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Ring on, ring out. |
