Darcy The Dragon
    (专辑: The Roger Whittaker Christmas Album - 1976)
    
    Christmas was coming and Darcy the 
dragon  Was thinking what he should do  Go through the 
forest and into the 
village  To pick up a 
gift or two   For through the 
forest, dear Darcy had friends  That he loved very much  He thought it'd be fine, at Christmas time  To give each a 
present or such   But Darcy'd forgotten the 
very thing  That makes a 
dragon unique  Unlike a 
horse, a 
dragon, of course  Breathes fire whenever he speaks   Off to town, dear Darcy went  But woe is me, oh lament  Before a 
dragon penny was spent  He'd started a 
tiny fire   He said he was sorry, our Darcy did  He helped put the 
fire out  The 
folks forgave him for he'd been kind  And off he went looking about   Into the 
toyshop did Darcy go  With thoughts of his forest friends  "I'll buy each a 
game", he said with a 
flame  And the 
second fire it was then   And this time, when the 
fire was out  The 
villagers charged along  Pursuing Darcy with angry shouts  'Be off, away, be gone!'   Poor Darcy sparked, "No harm I 
meant"  But from the 
village, he was sent  And woe is me and oh lament  No presents for his friends   Darcy was sad  As he sat at the 
edge of the 
forest, by and by  No gifts would he have to offer his friends  A 
tear rolled from his eye   A 
storm did gather and soon did hit  'Twas a 
mighty wind that blew  And Christmas snow did whirl and blow  And he wondered what to do   As Darcy let out with a 
dragon's cry  He opened his mouth so wide  That the 
wind and snow went right down his throat  And put out the 
fire inside   When Darcy realized the 
fire was out  First a 
whisper, then a 
shout  And a 
laugh, to know  That he could speak without starting another fire   But now it was late, on a 
Christmas Eve  He was up and off with a 
roar  He raced to the 
village and he cried out  "My fire! 'e un no more"   From shop to shop, he then did go  In each, he made his choice  Darcy was treated so kindly now  No need to fear his voice   The 
villagers came to the 
edge of town  And Darcy waved goodbye  "Come back again, if ever you can", they said  And he said that he'd try   Merry Christmas, all did say  As to the 
woods, he made his way  Tomorrow will be Christmas day  And a 
merry Christmas to thee