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O night
The stars are brightly
It is the night of our savior's birth

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

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

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

Now granddad made his
jazz you see
But jazz big around one A.D.
So he got himself a job in the palace
Where he heard three kings
In the sand

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

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

He why

So the Magi old Herod
they had come here
To find a king of kings
Who'd our sins
Then herod told his
To follow Magi
And that the only around here
Was be him

Then he his soldiers as I recall
When they that child, to kill them all
But overheard what Herod said
And he had to act fast or else they'd all be

So got to those kings
them in on the plan, told them everything
When they what he had in store
They grabbed the
The
The myrrh, the
The tents
And when found
His was sound
They followed granddad out the back

And what a
It have been
But when God is on side
You kinda' know in the end
gonna win

They traveled
They far
And in the end they
That they were with the Child
the star

And so you see reached the end
Of our
When granddad and the
Reached that on the hill
And while I that
Three kings in the is a rare sight
Angels singing in the desert that's far still

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

And granddad a long life
Stayed friends with kings
And found a good
And eventually I came
But my children
That my
That's song

The next included a receipt
For one toy stuffed
it to a small thrift shop
But somehow it was there

For attics have their
And will have theirs, too
Like who once held or loved
When they last new

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

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

Then in the sound of the
Whistling through a
She thought she heard the sound of
That had held this toy

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

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