Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Oxen, artist - Paul Kelly.
Date of issue: 18.11.2021
Song language: English
The Oxen |
Christmas Eve, and twelve of the clock |
«Now they are all on their knees,» |
An elder said as we sat in a flock |
By the embers in hearthside ease |
We pictured the meek mild creatures where |
They dwelt in their strawy pen |
Nor did it occur to one of us there |
To doubt they were kneeling then |
So fair a fancy few would weave |
In these years! |
Yet, I feel |
If somone said on Christmas Eve |
«Come see th oxen kneel |
«In the lonely barton by yonder coomb |
Our childhood used to know,» |
I should go with him in the gloom |
Hoping it might be so |