Chestnuts roasting on an open fireJack Frost nipping at your noseYuletide

Just a melancholy echo ling'ring when the day is throughIt's the

Love laughs at a king, kings don't mean a thing on

time you're foundWith your chin on the groundThere a lot

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

The bells, the bells, ringing everywhere for the sound of christmas

It's the good life, full of fun, seems to be the

She's a fool and don't I know itBut a fool can

I hear that serenade in blueI'm somewhere in another

Sleep warm, sleep tight, when you turn off the lightSleep warm,

When no one cares, and the phone never ringsThe nights are

love Paris in the springtimeI love Paris in the

in a streamFalling leaves a sycamoreMoonlight in

night when we were youngLove was a star, a

The moon was yellow and the night was youngA smile brought

Frank the weather outside is frightfulBut the fire is

I'm not much to look at, nothin' to seeJust glad I'm

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

(Thank you ladies and gentlemen. This is from the King and

Just you, just meLet's find a cozy spot to cuddle and