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~ Elve's Christmas Night ~

It is midnight, the houses are quiet,
the houses are quiet.
All are asleep,
the lights are turned off.

Tipp tapp, tipp tapp,
Tippe-tippe-tip, tapp,
Tipp, tipp, tapp.

Look, the elves are coming out of their holes,
out of their holes.
They listen, look around, going on tippitoes,
going on tippitoes.
Tipp tapp...

Kind people have left delicious food,
delicious food,
Standing on the table for a host of elves,
host of elves.
Tipp tapp...

How they smile, jump up to the dishes,
up to the dishes,
Whisper and rustle: The Christmas food is good,
food is good
Tipp tapp...
Porridge and ham, little bits of apple,
bits of apple.
How lovely it tastes, little Elf,
little Elf.
Tipp tapp...Now for games! Happy laughter rings out,
laughter rings out.
Around the Christmas tree the crowd cheerfully dances,
cheerfully dances.
Tipp tapp..

It's getting late. Soon the kind elves,
the kind elves
Quickly and prettily put everything in place,
everything in place.
Tipp tapp...

Then once more into the quiet holes,
quiet holes,
The elves sweetly tippitoe,
sweetly tippitoe.
Tipp tapp.