I wouldn't trade Christmas, no, no, never would IWouldn't trade Christmas,

Every night was long and gloomy, shadows gathered in the airNo

When all the world is a hopeless jumbleAnd the raindrops tumble

Sue wants a barbecue, Sam wants to boil a hamGrace votes

strolled the lane togetherLaughed at the rain togetherSang love's

I'll see you again whenever spring breaks through againTime may lie

I should have saved those leftover dreamsFunny but here's

weep for meWillow weep for meBend your branches green along

are many, many crazy thingsThat will keep me loving youAnd

Do I worry 'cause you're stepping outDo I worry 'cause you've

It came upon the midnight clear that glorious song of oldFrom

Frank:Now here's a story with quite a moralAnd all you gals,

Sammy Davis Jr: Thank you. I would like.(pop)Frank Sinatra: How about

Frank me or the market upShot the target

For every man there's a womanFor every life there's a planAnd

Spoken:Wherever we may be along about this time of year, our

Here goes - baby here goesEvery worry, every fear goesEvery dull

How much do I love you? I'll tell you no lieHow

I know I said that I was leavingBut I just couldn't

They call you lady luckBut there is room for doubtAt times