your sweet lips a little closer to the phoneJust

I've never been to SpainBut I kind of like

well then, I, John, he saw a mighty number (movin')Way

bless my soul what's wrong with me?I'm itching like

pretend, I'm holding youAnd whispering things soft and lowAnd

I said I'd hold, I said I'd holdI said I'd hold

as a circus parade, it's a wonderful worldPretty as

on, kids from eight to 80Hey there, mister, bring

island of loveLovely princess of the islandsKauai, island of

oh-oh, I love you soUh uh, I can't let

little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee

Beyond the reef where the sea is dark and coldMy love

Verse 1:I can’t help falling in loveThis just how I feelI

Jingle bellJingle bellJingle bell rockJingle bells swing and jingle bells ringSnowing

me, guide me along the wayFor if you lead me

me tender, love me sweetNever let me goYou have

I've never been to SpainBut I kinda like the musicSay,

The first Noel the angels did sayWas to certain poor shepherdsIn

Oh, my love, my darlingI've hungered for your touchA long lonely

You're the reason I'm livin'Oh, you carry me throughAll of life's