letra de the foolish fir tree by henry van dyke - richard mitchley
then he sighed and groaned; but his voice was weak—
he was so ashamed that he could not speak
he knew at last that he had been a fool
to think of breaking the forest rule
and choosing a dress himself to please
because he envied the other trees
but it couldn’t be helped, it was now too late
he must make up his mind to a leafless fate!
so he let himself sink in a slumber deep
but he moanеd and he tossed in his troubled sleep
till thе morning touched him with joyful beam
and he woke to find it was all a dream
for there in his evergreen dress he stood
a pointed fir in the midst of the wood!
his branches were sweet with the balsam smell
his needles were green when the white snow fell
and always contented and happy was he,—
the very best kind of a christmas tree
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