Lyrics:
It's snowing outside and the fireclay are lit, as Gran comes in from the cold Mother's in tow, their arms full of gifts My first memory of Christmas took
and coal Stourbridge fireclay stands supreme Robust melting pots Crafting glass as a team From the earth to table tops Hands, Heart & Head We’re digging
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