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Good Time for a Fiddle & Bow/The Christmas Eve Reel
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Fairport Convention
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Boots on the ground, fiddle in hand Old rock road, stone of sand Spring through winter across this land Gale and the rain and the sun Magic of tin, curve of a rim You made when you last dropped in Now leaves are gone and robins sing A winter freeze upon us Frost it lies on the top of the hill Down the old back lane on the window sill Warmed by the fire from the winter chill Good time for a fiddle and bow Stories told, sunset sky Lonesome reel, passers by Tea in a mug and a star on high And wood, and bow, and rosin Friendly gathering after dark "Paddy’s Rambles in the Park" Spitting reel fire’s spark Those ancient spirits rising Frost it lies on the top of the hill Down the old back lane on the window sill Warmed by the fire from the winter chill Good time for a fiddle and bow Every fiddle in Donegal Plays such magic when you call “Policeman’s Holiday” and all Beneath your fingers nightly Join us here, welcome in Daylight fades, clock chimes ring Heart of our home with the tunes you bring Your fiddle and bow to cheer us Frost it lies on the top of the hill Down the old back lane on the window sill Warmed by the fire from the winter chill Good time for a fiddle and bow Frost it lies on the top of the hill Down the old back lane on the window sill Warmed by the fire from the winter chill Good time for a fiddle and bow Frost it lies on top of the hill Frost it lies on top of the hill Frost it lies on top of the hill Frost it lies on top of the hill Frost it lies on top of the hill
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