Past Three O' Clock
The Chieftains Lyrics


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past three o'clock,
on a cold frosty morn,
past three o'clock,
good morrow masters all.

born is a baby
gentle as may be,
son of the Eternal
Father supernal.

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seraph choir singeth,
angel bell ringeth,
hark how they rhyme it,
time it and chime it!

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tom canterbury


on North Amerikay

the great accapella version by kevin on tribute to their harpist