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The Wise Man - The Cats

Far to the east Lord

I see them in my mind

They carry in their hands

For what they must find

They come in each year Lord

Today in one place

Within their faces

What they shall face

I will always remember the end of December

How I went to the chapel as a child

Oho I was silently watchin' the stable

And for me all the figures inside came alive

They moved in silence with feelings so sure

Their garmensts all shinin' so bright and pure

Like figures of marble and all set with gold

Their gracefull features so noble and cold

I will always remember the end of December

How I went to the chapel as a child

Oho I was silently watchin' the stable

And for me all the figures inside came alive

They do not change Lord

They're each year the same

They've got no future but only their name

I know their memory it won't fade away

Never endin' there journey

Never meanin' to stay

I will always remember the end of December

How I went to the chapel as a child

Oh I was silently watchin' the stable

And for me all the figures inside came alive