For the Twelfth Night Songtext
von Phil Keaggy

Sing softly the cherries
Red, red, sweet and good
Sing apples and oranges
The cinnamon food

Dance swiftly the cider
Spin more than you should
For liquor and laughter
Will lighten your load

Declaim the roast turkey
And riddle the sauce
Potatoes are stories
Of riches and loss


Pipe merrily carrots
Drum beets till they bleed
They root down to darkness
Who started as seed

Oh, candy the greetings
You give to your guests
The wassail is fleeting
And life ends in death

So taffy your handshake
And ginger the kiss
Bake huggings like muffins
A brave eucharist

Be feast for our Christmas
And I′ll be the food
Beg Christ to assist us
In everything good