Gloucestershire Wassail Lyrics

Song	Gloucestershire Wassail
Artist	Loreena McKennitt
Album	A Midwinter Night's Dream [CD/DVD Deluxe Limited Edition]
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	作曲 : Traditional
	Wassail, wassail, all over the town
	Our toast it is white and our ale it is brown
	Our bowl it is made of the white maple tree
	With the wassailing bowl we'll drink to thee
	So here is to
	Cherry and to his right cheek
	Pray God send out master a good piece of beef
	And a good piece of beef that we all may see
	With the wassailing bowl we'll drink to thee
	And here is to
	Dobbin and to his right eye
	Pray God send our master a good
	Christmas pie
	And a good
	Christmas pie that we may all see
	With the wassailing bowl we'll drink to thee
	So here is to
	Broad May and to her broad horn
	May God send our master a good crop of corn
	And a good crop of corn that we may all see
	With the wassailing bowl we'll drink to thee
	And here is to
	Fillpail and to her left ear
	Pray God send our master a happy new year
	And a happy new year as e'er he did see
	With the wassailing bowl we'll drink to thee
	And here is to
	Colly and to her long tail
	Pray God send our master, he never may fail
	A bowl of strong beer,
	I pray you draw near
	And our jolly wassail, it's then you shall hear
	Then here's to the maid in the lily white smock
	Who tripped to the door and slipped back the lock
	Who tripped to the door and pulled back the pin
	For to let these jolly wassailer's in
	Wassail, wassail, all over the town
	Our toast it is white and our ale it is brown
	Our bowl it is made of the white maple tree
	With the wassailing bowl we'll drink to thee
	Drink to thee, drink to thee
	With the wassailing bowl we'll drink to thee

	zuo qu : Traditional
	Wassail, wassail, all over the town
	Our toast it is white and our ale it is brown
	Our bowl it is made of the white maple tree
	With the wassailing bowl we' ll drink to thee
	So here is to
	Cherry and to his right cheek
	Pray God send out master a good piece of beef
	And a good piece of beef that we all may see
	With the wassailing bowl we' ll drink to thee
	And here is to
	Dobbin and to his right eye
	Pray God send our master a good
	Christmas pie
	And a good
	Christmas pie that we may all see
	With the wassailing bowl we' ll drink to thee
	So here is to
	Broad May and to her broad horn
	May God send our master a good crop of corn
	And a good crop of corn that we may all see
	With the wassailing bowl we' ll drink to thee
	And here is to
	Fillpail and to her left ear
	Pray God send our master a happy new year
	And a happy new year as e' er he did see
	With the wassailing bowl we' ll drink to thee
	And here is to
	Colly and to her long tail
	Pray God send our master, he never may fail
	A bowl of strong beer,
	I pray you draw near
	And our jolly wassail, it' s then you shall hear
	Then here' s to the maid in the lily white smock
	Who tripped to the door and slipped back the lock
	Who tripped to the door and pulled back the pin
	For to let these jolly wassailer' s in
	Wassail, wassail, all over the town
	Our toast it is white and our ale it is brown
	Our bowl it is made of the white maple tree
	With the wassailing bowl we' ll drink to thee
	Drink to thee, drink to thee
	With the wassailing bowl we' ll drink to thee

	zuò qǔ : Traditional
	Wassail, wassail, all over the town
	Our toast it is white and our ale it is brown
	Our bowl it is made of the white maple tree
	With the wassailing bowl we' ll drink to thee
	So here is to
	Cherry and to his right cheek
	Pray God send out master a good piece of beef
	And a good piece of beef that we all may see
	With the wassailing bowl we' ll drink to thee
	And here is to
	Dobbin and to his right eye
	Pray God send our master a good
	Christmas pie
	And a good
	Christmas pie that we may all see
	With the wassailing bowl we' ll drink to thee
	So here is to
	Broad May and to her broad horn
	May God send our master a good crop of corn
	And a good crop of corn that we may all see
	With the wassailing bowl we' ll drink to thee
	And here is to
	Fillpail and to her left ear
	Pray God send our master a happy new year
	And a happy new year as e' er he did see
	With the wassailing bowl we' ll drink to thee
	And here is to
	Colly and to her long tail
	Pray God send our master, he never may fail
	A bowl of strong beer,
	I pray you draw near
	And our jolly wassail, it' s then you shall hear
	Then here' s to the maid in the lily white smock
	Who tripped to the door and slipped back the lock
	Who tripped to the door and pulled back the pin
	For to let these jolly wassailer' s in
	Wassail, wassail, all over the town
	Our toast it is white and our ale it is brown
	Our bowl it is made of the white maple tree
	With the wassailing bowl we' ll drink to thee
	Drink to thee, drink to thee
	With the wassailing bowl we' ll drink to thee

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