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(To the tune of The First Noel)
The First King
The First King, the Angels did say
Was to certain poor students in class as they lay
In class where they lay catching their sleep
On a cold winter's day that was so deep.
Host, Club, Host, Club
Born is the King of Ouran ya!
They looked up and saw a star
Shining in the East beyond them far
And to the earth he gave great light
And so it continued both day and night.
Host, Club, Host, Club
Born is the King of Ouran ya!
And by the light of that same star
Five wise men came from classrooms far
To seek for a King was their intent
And to follow the star wherever it went.
Host, Club, Host, Club
Born is the King of Ouran ya!
This star drew nigh to the northwest
O'er a music room it took its rest
And there it did both Pause and stay
Right o'er the place where a piano lay.
Host, Club, Host, Club
Born is the King of Ouran ya!
Then entered in those Wise men five
Full reverently upon their knee
And offered there in His presence
Their gold and myrrh and frankincense.
Host, Club, Host, Club
Born is the King of Ouran ya!
Then let us all with one accord
Sing praises to our heavenly Lord
That hath made Heaven and earth of nought
And Host, Club, Host, Club
Born is the King of Ouran ya!