Whitby Free Press, 29 Nov 1995, p. 35

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All I Want for Christmas is my Two Front Teeth Ail I want for Christmas is my two front teeth, My two front teeth, see my two front teeth. Gee, if I could only have my two front teeth, Then I could wish you "Merry Christmas!" Ev'ry body stops and stares at me These two teeth are gone as you can see I don't know just who to blame for this catastrophe! But my one wish on Christmas Eve is as plain as it can bel Chorus All I want for Christmas is my two front teeth, My two front teeth, see my two front teeth! Gee, if I could only have my two front teeth, Then i could wish you, "Merry Christmas" It seems so long since I could say, "Sister Susie sitting on a thistle!" Gosh oh gee, how happy I'd be, if i could only whistle (thhh.) While Shepherds Watched Their Flocks While shepherds watched their flocks by night, All seated on the ground, The angel of the Lord came down And glory shone around. "Fear not," said he, (for mighty dread Had seized their troubled minds). "Glad tidings of great joy I bring To you and all mankind." "To you in David's town this day is born of David's line The Saviour who is Christ, the Lord, And this shall be the sign." "The heav'nly Babe you there shall find To human view displayed. All meanly wrapped in swathing bands j And in a manger laid." Thus spoke the Seraph and forthwith Appeared a shining throng Of angels praising God, who thus Addressed their joyful song. All glory be to God on high, And to the earth be peace, God will hence forth from heav'n to men, Begin and never cease Huron Carol 'Twas in the morn of wintertime, When ail the birds had fled, *hat mighty Gitchi-Manitou Sent angel choirs instead; Before their light the stars grew dim, And wond'ring hunters heard the hymn, Jesus your King is born, Jesus is born, In excelsis gloria. White Christmas I'm dreaming of a White Christmas Just like the ones I used to know -- Where the tree-tops glisten And children listen To hear sleigh-bells in the snow. I'm dreaming of a White Christmas With ev'ry Christmas card I write: "May your days be merry and bright And may all your Christmases be white." Let It Snow Oh, the weather outside is frightful, But the fire is so delightful. And since we've no place to go, Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow! It doesn't show signs of stopping, And I brought some corn for popping, The lights are turned way down low, Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow! When we finally kiss good night, How l'Il hate going out in the storm. But if you really hold me tight, All the way home we'll be warm. The fire is slowly dying, And, my dear, we're still goodbyeing, But as long as you love me so, Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snowl 1032 Brock St. S., Unit 6, Whitby 666-4561 (1 block N. of 40l) Christmas Carols 7 IL mil - -ý m m, ýý.m a -- -- - - ---- -- --- - - - , 'l e

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