The Ballad Of The Brown King: Vii. Oh, Sing Of The King Who Was Tall And Brown

Oh sing of the king who was tall and brown 
Crossing the desert from a distant town 
Crossing the desert on a caravan
His gifts to bring from a distant land 
His gifts to bring from a palm tree land 
Across the sand by caravan
With a single star to guide his way to
Bethlehem,
To Bethlehem where the Christ child lay

Oh sing of the king who was tall and brown 
And the other kings that this king found Who came to put their presents down
In a lowly manger in Bethlehem town 
Where the King of kings a babe was found 
The King of kings a babe was found
Three kings who came to the King of kings 
And one was tall and brown