Saint Tibb's Suite: III. Will It Ever Come?

Will it ever come?

Will it ever come?

We waited all year long

A day they say will never come

We waited all year long

When all our work at last is done

If it ever does

And all the world has filled their cup

I'll give you all my love

And oh there always was enough!

Come, come out with us

Come, come out for Christmas