PAT-A-PAN Willie, take your little drum, Robin, take your flute and come; When we hear the tune you play, Tu-re-lu-re-lu, pat-a-pat-a-pan; When we hear the tune you play, How can anyone be glum? When the men of olden days Gave the King of Kings their praise; They had pipes on which to play, Tu-re-lu-re-lu, pat-a-pat-a-pan; They had drums on which to play, Full of joy on Christmas Day. God and man this day become Joined as one with flute and drum; Let the happy tune play on, Tu-re-lu-re-lu, pat-a-pat-a-pan; Flute and drum play together As we sing on Christmas day. Music   Index   Home