chris wind works in several genres: classical-new age crossover (solo piano, sax, viola, cello, flute, often with nature backgrounds), electroacoustic (soundsca
Here we come a-wassailing
Among the roads so white,
Here we come a-wandering
So far to left and right.
Love and joy come to you
And to you your wassail too
And God bless you and
Send you a happy new year
And God send you a happy new year.
We are not your daily drinkers
Going from pub to bar,
You'll know us when you see us
We're your neighbours yes we are.
Love and joy come to you
And to you your wassail too
And God bless you and
Send you a happy new year
And God send you a happy new year.
Bring us out a stretcher table
Spread it with a cloth,
Lift your buddy's body parts
While I slurp off the froth.
Love and joy come to you
And to you your wassail too
And God bless you and
Send you a happy new year
And God send you a happy new year.
