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Christmas night for the elves The torches go out, everyone sleeps, everyone sleeps. In the shadows of the night, the hustle and bustle of the house is lost, the hustle and bustle is lost. Tip-tap, tip-tap, tip, tip, tip, tap, tap. The elves then tiptoe, tiptoe, carefully creep under the bridge, under the bridge. Tip-tap … The real people, the real people serve Christmas food. The elf saw it from their holes, the elf saw it. Tip-tap … The little ones rush to the table, the little ones, eat the roast and drink the broth, drink the broth. Tip-tap … There are many kinds of delicacies there, many kinds. A whisper is heard: “How does the food taste, the food taste?” Tip-tap … Then they play under the tree, under the tree, until the day dawns in the sky, in the sky. Tip-tap … The group quietly creeps on tiptoe, tiptoe, to their home holes under the bridge, under the bridge. Tap tap…