Queen Ivy and King Holly
Wait at the door to enter
Lord of the dark hills, the fir tree
Reigns in the Garden Centre
And the changeling Mistletoe
Come into the house
Whoever you are.
Dangerous padded parcels
A red man�s chancy load,
With riddled cores of crackers
Watch for their hour to explode
And the changeling Mistletoe
Come into the house
Whoever you are.
Black heart of the pudding,
Stuffed heart of the bird,
Green hearts of the brussels sprouts
Signal the holy word
Of ancestral Mistletoe
Come into this house
Whoever you are
