Lyrics of Sunshine and Shadow/A Christmas Folksong

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A CHRISTMAS FOLKSONG

DE win' is blow' wahmah,An hit' blowin' f'om de bay; Dey's so't o' mist a-risin'All erlong de meddah way;Dey ain't a hint o' frostin'On de groun' ner in de sky,An' dey ain't no use in hopin'Dat de snow'll 'mence to fly.  It's goin' to be a green Christman,   An' sad de day fu' me.  I wish dis was de las' one   Dat evah I should see.
Dey's dancin' in de cabin,Dey's spahkin' by de tree;But dancin' times an' spahkin'Are all done pas' fur me.Dey's feastin' in de big house,Wid all de windahs wide—Is dat de way fu' peopleTo meet de Christmas-tide?  It's goin' to be a green Christmas,   No mattah what you say.  Dey's us dat will remembah   An' grieve de comin' day.
Dey's des a bref o' dampnessA-clingin' to my cheek;De aih's been dahk an' heavyAn' threatenin' fu' a week,But not wid signs o' wintah,Dough wintah'd seem so deah—De wintah's out o' season,An' Christmas eve is heah.  It's goin' to be a green Christmas,   An' oh, how sad de day!   Go ax de hongry chu'chya'd,   An' see what hit will say.
Dey's Allen on de hillside,An' Marfy in de plain;Fu' Christmas was like springtime,An' come wid sun an' rain.Dey's Ca'line, John, an' Susie,Wid only dis one lef':An' now de curse is comin'Wid murder in hits bref.  It's goin' to be a green Christmas—   Des hyeah my words an' see:  Befo' de smmah beckons   Dey's many'll weep wid me.