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A Christmas Elf
Pop/Ballad • Lyricist: Monica Bergo
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Instrumentation |
Piano |
Type of score |
For a single performer |
Publisher |
Monica Bergo |
Language |
Italian |
Music and song for Christmas, composed by me
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fNSVqMDeJu4
A CHRISTMAS ELF
Every year is always the same With the arrival of Christmas I do not feel very well The sadness comes over me But this year 'I am safe Can control it With the help of a story Now I'm going to tell
In the realm of Santa Claus There's an elf a little 'special A who do not care The joy of the people Of toys and gifts He does not want to build and the celebration of Christmas for him is only to be abolished
"Come here, Monica's tell another story "
A character unsympathetic Unbridled and arrogant What comes to mind For sure he will do
To spoil the atmosphere The magic of that night He put Commitment You say you will succeed? Will wish to everyone a merry Christmas With the hope that everything will go wrong
marzipan puts salt dolc to throw gingerbread and sweets with purgative he stuff
A bit 'of ether and reindeer sleep While jumping and sends his greetings for the New Year
How many Christmas have passed Many memories faded Time passes and will not report The childhood that I have not lived A day like any other then The outside world was celebrating But that did not change my gray Santa Claus was not My dreams he do not come true And my letter never he read
But back in the present And to my elf arrogant I know what you think of him you would like to remove From my Christmas book Because it goes against the tide Just like my mind That I can not harness
But what is good and what is bad It is hard to understand because now this is a Christmas deal commercial only for objects to buy Elf wants us to understand Christmas is all year if we live in love
packages and sparkling gift packs the glittering display cases bows and ribbons flashy the elf will burn will wish to everyone a Merry Christmas and while biscuits will add the gall Santa Claus certainly it will fire ....
"Come here that Monica He tells us how this story will end "
You Think not that bad My elf reflecting The neurosis that comes over me Upon arrival of the Christmas He has nothing to do, it is innocent Born of a mind that's not to forget and smile at present
Christmas is here and will pass With Epiphany my coal will come! Monica Bergo
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