Jethro Tull - Another Christmas Song

I do not own this song and is licensed by The Orchard Music. Lyrics: Hope everybody’s ringing on their own bell, this fine morning. Hope everyone’s connected to that long distance phone. Old man, he’s a mountain. Old man, he’s an island. Old man, he’s a-waking says “I’m going to call, call all my children home.“ Hope everybody’s dancing to their own drum this fine morning --- the beat of distant Africa or a Polish factory town. Old man, he’s calling for his supper. He’s calling for his whisky. Calling for his sons and daughters, yeah --- Calling, calling all his children round. Sharp ears are tuned in to the drones and chanters warming. Mist blowing round some headland, somewhere in your memory. Everyone is from somewhere --- even if you’ve never been there. So take a minute to remember the part of you that might be the old man calling me.