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GIVE GENEROUSLY TO AN OLD MAN.....

A Christmas Carol

Good king Wenseslas last looked out
One the feast of Stephen.
When to snow lay round about
Bright and crisp and even.

Hither page and stand by me,
Do not think of lying.
Yonder peasant who is he
What's the Plane he's flying.

Sir it is an old Wot 4
With an electric motor,
He use to have a chopper, but
He went and broke the Rotor.

Bring me Trannies bring me planes
Let us take them thither.
Thou and I will fly them fine,
No matter what the weather.

Page and Monarch flew their planes
Both were new, not old.
The flew until the sun went down
And the night got cold.

Said the King take the planes now
To the ancient peasant.
He pulled his forelock did a bow
They all felt very pleasant.

Now good Christian men be sure
 Wealth and planes possessing.
When you give them to the poor,
Will yourself find blessing.

Donations to the Wiseman Pensioner’s Aeroplane fund Will be gratefully received.

 

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