Merry Christmas- The Musical


Authors Note: The last chapter... I AM BEGGING YOU TO REVIEW! PLEASE!!

Disclaimer: I'm getting tired... and tired of this... *grr*


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Merry Christmas- The Musical
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Katcha: We're almost done folks! This is the last performance! Hold tight, be happy, you can go to your normal lives soon...

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Another Christmas Song
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Nice orchestra music starts, and lights center on all 5 guys sitting on benches, all wearing white, with a black background behind them, all holding microphones

Heero: *lifts his microphone*

Hope everybody's ringing on their own bell this fine mornin', yeah

Duo: *lifts his mocrophone*

Hope everyone's connected to that long distance phone.

Trowa: *lifts his microphone*

Old man is a mountain
Old man is an island

Quatre: *lifts his microphone*

Old man is awaking, says he's gonna call, call all his children home

Wufei: *lifts his microphone*

Hope everyone is dancing to their own drum this fine mornin', yeah

Heero: The beat of distant Africa or a pole far away

Duo: Old man is calling for his supper
Old man is calling for his whiskey

Trowa: Old man is callin' for his sons and daughters
Callin', callin' all his children 'round.

Quatre: Sharp ears have tuned in to the drones and chanters warming

Wufei: Them blowin' out some headlamps somewhere in your memory

Heero: Everyone is from somewhere
Even if you've never been there

Duo: So take a minute to remember a part of you that might be the old man callin' now

Trowa: How many wars you're fighting out there this winter mornin', yeah

All: Maybe it's always time for Another Christmas Song!

light centers on Quatre and Wufei

Quatre and Wufei:

Old man is asleep now
He's got a part he needs to keep now
Dreaming of his sons and his daughters
Proving, yeah, proving that the blood is strong...

Light fades off