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Deck the halls with boughs of holly |
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Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la |
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'Tis the season to be jolly |
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Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la |
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Don we now our gay apparel |
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Fa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la. |
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Troll the ancient Yule-tide carol |
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Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la. |
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See the blazing Yule before us. |
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Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la |
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Strike the harp and join the chorus. |
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Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la |
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Follow me in merry measure. |
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Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la |
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While I tell of Yule-tide treasure. |
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Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la |
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Fast away the old year passes. |
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Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la |
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Hail the new year, lads and lasses |
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Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la |
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Sing we joyous, all together. |
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Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la |
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heedless of the wind and weather. |
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Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la |
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Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-laaaaa |
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(Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la) |
