

"Come," they told me
A newborn King to see
Our finest gifts we bring
To lay before the King
So to honor Him
When we come
When we come
Little baby
I am a poor boy too
I have no gift to bring
That's fit to give a King
Shall I play for you
On my drum?
On my drum?
What can I give to you?
There's nothing that's fit for You, my King
No silver or gold
Just a heart to compose for You, my King
Mary nodded
The ox and lamb kept time
I played my drum for Him
I played my best for Him
Then He smiled at me
Me and my drum
Me and my drum
Just me and my drum
Me and my drum
What can I give to you?
There's nothing that's fit for You, my King
Just mе and my drum
No silver or gold
Just a heart to compose for You, my King
Mе and my drum
Just me and my drum
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