What Season Is This (What Child is This/Greensleeves)
What Season Is This (What Child is This/Greensleeves)
This melody started somewhere and became Greensleeves – or maybe originated with Greensleeves. Then someone’s like, “hey, let’s use it for our celebratory religious purposes.” In keeping with that tradition, I’ve done the same. On one hand, Greensleeves is not a religious song, so secular lyrics are right there, but I had too much fun making it into a winter song.
What season reaches us with hands
Which, frozen, rest on our shoulders
And chills our nose and hands and toes
As blustery days grow colder
This this is wintertime
The kinglet song, so sublime
Praise, praise this wonderland
The quietly darkened season
While sheltered from the chill I lie
In crystals that fell from over head
My downy shroud felt like a cloud
As snowflakes dance, elated
This this is wintertime
Cloudy crystals about us fly
Praise, praise this wonderland
The quietly darkened season
Across the icy dance floor skate,
A scratching rhythm is pealing.
the speeding pace of a sledding race
Can numb the pain we are feeling
This this is wintertime
On sledding hills we slide and climb
Praise, praise this wonderland
The quietly darkened season
Sing, Sing our winter song
Sing through the night so long
Joy, Joy this frozen chapter
The quietly darkened season
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