She walks like an angel walksShe talks like an angel talksAnd

I may not have a thing at allExcept for

have been a roverI have walked aloneHiked a hundred highwaysNever

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

It's over, it's over, it's over, I won't look backWon't look

You're always in a great big hurry, grab a kiss and

It's just the same old song and danceThe same old song

your dreams away for another dayAnd I will take

I could show the world how to smileI could be glad

I've no proof when people sayYou're more or less aloofBut you're

of the border, down Mexico wayThat's where I fell

Three coins in the fountainEach one seeking happinessThrown by three hopeful

promise me thisYou promise me thatYou promise me everything under

One day, you turn around and it's summerNext day, you turn

Sunbeams are gently fading, slowly fadingAnd birds are waiting to do

I let my heart fall into careless handsCareless hands broke my

There's a story the gypsies know is trueThat when your love

a fool to want youI'm a fool to want

Jesus is a rock in the weary land, the weary land,

Oh little town of bethlehem, how still we see thee lieAbove