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CREDITS :-
Starring: Alan Hugh Lloyd // Reuben Holt // Caryl Morgan
Director: Ben A Williams
Director of Photography: Chris O'Driscoll
Camera Assistant: Alex Williams
Colourist: Alan Tang
With thanks to:
Mr and Mrs Holt
Geoff at The Dylan Thomas Birthplace ( dylanthomasbirthplace.com)
The residents of Le Breos Avenue
The Chattery Cafe, Uplands
The Swansea Conservative Club
Hannah Saunders
LYRICS :-
In my childhood sea-side town,
Wrapped in wool, making mounds,
Dousing fires and chasing cats,
Whilst postmen shiver on welcome mats
Hear the sound of the church bells ring,
For midnight prayers,
As the rooster sings
He's calling out for Christmas
In morning snow, I'd walk alone
To see believers trudging home
The scent of Christmas filled the air
Mistletoe hung everywhere
Llond y lle o rannu gwen (The whole place filled with sharing smiles)
Aiff y teimlad byth yn hen (The feeling never grows old)
Ma Santa Clos di bod (Santa Claus has been)
After dinner, sleeping sound
Aunts and Uncles gather round
Telling tales and singing songs
That make us feel like we belong
And as I slowly fall to sleep
I hear music fill our street
They're singing out for Christmas
CREDITS :-
Starring: Alan Hugh Lloyd // Reuben Holt // Caryl Morgan
Director: Ben A Williams
Director of Photography: Chris O'Driscoll
Camera Assistant: Alex Williams
Colourist: Alan Tang
With thanks to:
Mr and Mrs Holt
Geoff at The Dylan Thomas Birthplace ( dylanthomasbirthplace.com)
The residents of Le Breos Avenue
The Chattery Cafe, Uplands
The Swansea Conservative Club
Hannah Saunders
LYRICS :-
In my childhood sea-side town,
Wrapped in wool, making mounds,
Dousing fires and chasing cats,
Whilst postmen shiver on welcome mats
Hear the sound of the church bells ring,
For midnight prayers,
As the rooster sings
He's calling out for Christmas
In morning snow, I'd walk alone
To see believers trudging home
The scent of Christmas filled the air
Mistletoe hung everywhere
Llond y lle o rannu gwen (The whole place filled with sharing smiles)
Aiff y teimlad byth yn hen (The feeling never grows old)
Ma Santa Clos di bod (Santa Claus has been)
After dinner, sleeping sound
Aunts and Uncles gather round
Telling tales and singing songs
That make us feel like we belong
And as I slowly fall to sleep
I hear music fill our street
They're singing out for Christmas