Glad Tidings Van Morrison

[Verse 1]
And they'll lay you down, low and easy
And the lips that you kiss will say Christmas
And the miles that you traveled the distance

[Pre-Chorus]
So believe no lies
Dry your eyes
And realise
That surprise

[Chorus]
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la

[Verse 2]
And the business 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 every stranger you meet in the street will make demands

[Pre-Chorus]
So believe no lies
Then dry your eyes
And realise
That surprise