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