| Song | Weathercock |
| Artist | Jethro Tull |
| Album | The Jethro Tull Christmas Album |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Good morning weathercock:how did you fare last night? | |
| Did the cold wind bite you, did you face up to the fright | |
| When the leaves spin from october | |
| And whip around your tail? | |
| Did you shake from the blast, did you shiver through the gale? | |
| Give us direction; the best of goodwill --- | |
| Put us in touch with fair winds. | |
| Sing to us softly, hum evening's song --- | |
| Tell us what the blacksmith has done for you. | |
| Do you simply reflect changes in the patterns of the sky, | |
| Or is it true to say the weather heeds the twinkle in your eye? | |
| Do you fight the rush of winter; do you hold snowflakes at bay? | |
| Do you lift the dawn sun from the fields and help him on his way? | |
| Good morning weathercock: make this day bright. | |
| Put us in touch with your fair winds. | |
| Sing to us softly, hum evening's song. | |
| Point the way to better days we can share with you. |
| Good morning weathercock: how did you fare last night? | |
| Did the cold wind bite you, did you face up to the fright | |
| When the leaves spin from october | |
| And whip around your tail? | |
| Did you shake from the blast, did you shiver through the gale? | |
| Give us direction the best of goodwill | |
| Put us in touch with fair winds. | |
| Sing to us softly, hum evening' s song | |
| Tell us what the blacksmith has done for you. | |
| Do you simply reflect changes in the patterns of the sky, | |
| Or is it true to say the weather heeds the twinkle in your eye? | |
| Do you fight the rush of winter do you hold snowflakes at bay? | |
| Do you lift the dawn sun from the fields and help him on his way? | |
| Good morning weathercock: make this day bright. | |
| Put us in touch with your fair winds. | |
| Sing to us softly, hum evening' s song. | |
| Point the way to better days we can share with you. |
| Good morning weathercock: how did you fare last night? | |
| Did the cold wind bite you, did you face up to the fright | |
| When the leaves spin from october | |
| And whip around your tail? | |
| Did you shake from the blast, did you shiver through the gale? | |
| Give us direction the best of goodwill | |
| Put us in touch with fair winds. | |
| Sing to us softly, hum evening' s song | |
| Tell us what the blacksmith has done for you. | |
| Do you simply reflect changes in the patterns of the sky, | |
| Or is it true to say the weather heeds the twinkle in your eye? | |
| Do you fight the rush of winter do you hold snowflakes at bay? | |
| Do you lift the dawn sun from the fields and help him on his way? | |
| Good morning weathercock: make this day bright. | |
| Put us in touch with your fair winds. | |
| Sing to us softly, hum evening' s song. | |
| Point the way to better days we can share with you. |