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O night
The stars are brightly
It is the night of our dear birth

Now you all heard the about Bethlehem
How the child was and the three wise men
Heard the preacher tell it like the does
But let me you, children,
not how it was

Now you might ask me what I'm talking
But I the part that they all left out

Now do you hear what I
That wanted those wise men dead
But on that evening
My great great great great great granddad
He saved those

Now made his living
Playing you see
But jazz wasn't big one A.D.
So he got a job in the palace band
Where he about three kings
In the sand

Let me tell you children at any time
Three kings in the desert a real rare find

But Herod of it too
And when he heard his grew
So he asked kings to drop by
And my great great great great great

He why

So the Magi told old
That they had come
To a newborn king of kings
heal our sins
Then told his guards
To follow Magi
And that the only king around
Was be him

he told his soldiers as I recall
When they found child, to kill them all
But granddad what Herod said
And he had to act or else they'd all be dead

So granddad got to those
Filled them in on the plan, told them
When they heard he had in store
They the gold
The
The myrrh, the
The desert
And when they
His was sound
They followed granddad out the back

And a night
It must have
But when God is on side
You kinda' that in the end
You're win

They fast
They far
And in the end found
That they were with the Child
Beneath the

And so you see we've the end
Of our
granddad and the kings
Reached that stable on the
And while I said
Three in the desert is a rare sight
Angels singing in the desert that's far rarer

Now I ain't sayin' that the bible was
But ya' see the tale
have taken too long
'Cause way back in the promised land
Every copy sold,
It had to be by hand

And granddad lived a long
Stayed friends with those
And found a wife
And I came along
But that my
my children
That's song

The next letter a receipt
For one toy stuffed
Donating it to a small shop
But somehow it was left

For attics have secrets
And will have theirs, too
Like who held or loved them
When they were new

Whether they were made of
Or they were cotton
Or how they had left here
they were not enough

And so it's here that they must
Between reality and
all will be remembered
And all can be redeemed

in the sound of the wind
Whistling a door
She thought she heard the of children
had held this toy before

And she then thought to
As she now held it in her
That no one save all the world
But we save who we can

So she placed it her candle
For she had decided in her
That when she left attic
He would not be behind