Full Lyrics
Ho! ho! ho!
Out to the beautiful groves we go;
This is our holiday now, you know;
Sweet shall our melodies float and flow,
Out on the balmy air:
Bear them, ye breezes that gently blow,
Scatter them everywhere.
Sing! sing! sing!
Heaven shall smile at the praise we bring;
Forest and meadow with music ring,
Echo the cadences gracefully fling,
Out on the balmy air:
Bear them aloft on her silvery wing,
Scatter them everywhere.
Play! play! play!
Run, oh, ye happy ones while ye may;
Roam thro’ the forests at will today,
Pouring your shouts and your laughter gay,
Out on the balmy air:
Sylvia beckons, oh speed away,
Scatter them everywhere.
