The songs fall round
  like big snowflakes
All types of different 
  songs swirl coming down
A contrast of lullabies
  deep trudging through drifted snow
Piled high or floating lightly
  taking us on night journies
To far away lands
  to other people's 
To stand in attendance
  or humble ourselves to the smell
Sheep, cows, donkeys
  all crowded round
And the song begins again
  Alleluia, terley, Gloria, lully 
All the songs in concerts
  of joy