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The Holly & The Ivy
The holly and the ivy,
When they are both full grown,
Of all the trees that are in the wood,
The holly bears the crown.
The rising of the sun,
And the running of the deer,
The playing of the merry organ,
Sweet singing in the choir.
The holly bears a berry,
As sweet as any flower,
And mary bore sweet jesus christ,
To be our sweet saviour.
The rising of the sun,
And the running of the deer,
The playing of the merry organ,
Sweet singing in the choir.
The holly bears a berry,
As red as any blood;
And mary bore sweet jesus christ,
For to do us sinners good.
The rising of the sun,
And the running of the deer,
The playing of the merry organ,
Sweet singing in the choir.
The holly bears a prickle,
As sharp as any thorn,
And mary bore sweet jesus christ,
On christmas day in the morn'.
The rising of the sun,
And the running of the deer,
The playing of the merry organ,
Sweet singing in the choir.
The holly bears a bark,
As bitter as any gall;
And mary bore sweet jesus christ,
For to redeem us all.
The rising of the sun,
And the running of the deer,
The playing of the merry organ,
Sweet singing in the choir.
The playing of the merry organ,
Sweet singing in the choir.
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Sweet singing in the choir.
The playing of the merry organ,
Sweet singing in the choir.
The playing of the merry organ,
And the running of the deer,
The rising of the sun,
For to redeem us all.
And mary bore sweet jesus christ,
As bitter as any gall;
The holly bears a bark,
Sweet singing in the choir.
The playing of the merry organ,
And the running of the deer,
The rising of the sun,
On christmas day in the morn'.
And mary bore sweet jesus christ,
As sharp as any thorn,
The holly bears a prickle,
Sweet singing in the choir.
The playing of the merry organ,
And the running of the deer,
The rising of the sun,
For to do us sinners good.
And mary bore sweet jesus christ,
As red as any blood;
The holly bears a berry,
Sweet singing in the choir.
The playing of the merry organ,
And the running of the deer,
The rising of the sun,
To be our sweet saviour.
And mary bore sweet jesus christ,
As sweet as any flower,
The holly bears a berry,
Sweet singing in the choir.
The playing of the merry organ,
And the running of the deer,
The rising of the sun,
The holly bears the crown.
Of all the trees that are in the wood,
When they are both full grown,
The holly and the ivy,
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| TThe HHolly && TThe IIvy |
| he olly he vy |
| hTe oHlly & hTe vIy |
| fhe jolly fhe jvy |
| fThe jHolly fThe jIvy |
| Tfhe Hjolly Tfhe Ijvy |
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| 5he uolly 5he 9vy |
| 5The uHolly 5The 9Ivy |
| T5he Huolly T5he I9vy |
| hhe nolly hhe lvy |
| hThe nHolly hThe lIvy |
| Thhe Hnolly Thhe Ilvy |
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| yhe bolly yhe ovy |
| yThe bHolly yThe oIvy |
| Tyhe Hbolly Tyhe Iovy |
| 6he golly 6he kvy |
| 6The gHolly 6The kIvy |
| T6he Hgolly T6he Ikvy |
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| ghe yolly ghe 8vy |
| gThe yHolly gThe 8Ivy |
| Tghe Hyolly Tghe I8vy |
| rhe Hoolly rhe uvy |
| rThe Hlly rThe uIvy |
| Trhe Hloly Trhe Iuvy |
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| Hklly Ivvy |
| Te Hkolly Te Iy |
| Teh Hoklly Teh Iyv |
| Tje H9lly Tje Iby |
| Tjhe H9olly Tjhe Ibvy |
| Thje Ho9lly Thje Ivby |
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| Tue H0lly Tue Icy |
| Tuhe H0olly Tuhe Icvy |
| Thue Ho0lly Thue Ivcy |
| Tne Hllly Tne Igy |
| Tnhe Hlolly Tnhe Igvy |
| Thne Hollly Thne Ivgy |
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| Tbe Hilly Tbe Ify |
| Tbhe Hiolly Tbhe Ifvy |
| Thbe Hoilly Thbe Ivfy |
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