holly and the ivy, When they are both full grown, Of all trees that are in the wood, The holly bears the crown [Refrain:] O, the rising of the sun, And
The holly and the ivy When they are both full grown Of all the trees that are in the wood The holly bears the crown Oh, the rising of the sun And the
the morn [Refrain] The holly bears a bark, As bitter as the gall, And Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ, For to redeem us all [Refrain] The holly and the ivy