Glad Tidings - Van Morrison

    And they'll lay you down low in the easy
    And the lips that you kiss will say Christmas.
    And the miles that you traveled the distance

     So believe no lies, dry your eyes and realize
    That surprise
    La, la, la, la la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la...
    And the businessmen will shake hands and talk in numbers
    And the princess will wake up from her slumber
    Then all the knights will step forth with their arm bands
    And ev'ry stranger you meet in the street will make demands
    So believe no lies, then dry your eyes and realize
    That surprise
    La, la, la...

    Bridge:
    And we'll send you glad tidings from New York
    Open up your eyes sa you may see
    Ask you not to read between the lines
    Hope that you will come in right on time
    And they'll talk to you while you're in trances
    And you'll visualize not taking any chances
    But meet them halfway with love, peace and persuasion
    And expect them to rise for the occasion
    Don't it gratify when you see it materialize
    Right in front of your eyes
    That surprise

    And they'll lay you down low and easy

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