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Hope everybody`s ringing on their own bell, this fine morning.
Hope everyone`s connected to that long distance phone.
Old man, he`s a mountain.
Old man, he`s an island.
Old man he`s a walking says
`I`m going to call, call all my children home.`
Hope everybody`s dancing to their own drum, this fine morning --
the beat of distant Africa or a Polish factory town.
Old man, he`s calling for his supper.
Calling for his whisky.
Calling for his sons and daughters, yeah --
calling all his children round.
Sharp ears are tuned to the drones and chanter`s warning.
Mist blowing round some headland, somewhere in your memory.
Everyone is from somewhere --
even if you`ve never been there.
So take a minute to remember the part of you
that might be the old man calling me.
How many wars you fighting out there, this fine winter`s morning?
Maybe there`s always time for another Christmas song.
Old man is asleep now.
Got appointments to keep now.
Dreaming of his sons and daughters, and proving --
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