Chestnuts roasting on an open fireJack Frost nipping at your noseYuletide

boat rides we would takeThe moonlight on the lakeThe

I know I stand in lineUntil you think you have the

It started out like a song, we started quiet and slow

Something in the way she moves, attracts me like no other

The life and land around you is good, so good, so

Writer(s): Warren/DubinMy love must be a kind of blind loveI can't

I won't dance, don't ask meI won't dance, don't ask meI

got plenty of nothin' and nothin's plenty for meI

You don't laugh anymore, when we're aloneYou don't talk quite as

I don't know why I should cry over youSigh over you,

came upon the midnight clear, that glorious song of

There's nothing left for me of days that used to beI

I could make you care if only you'd let meI could

I triedTried to impress youMy loveI gave it allEach hour ever

AbnerDon't marry that galEven though she's nice as she

There's no use of a moonlight glowOr the peaks where winter

Oh gosh darn it, there goes that last buttCome on, sweet,

got eyes that sparkle like a lily sprinkled with

Maybe this time, I'll be luckyMaybe this time she'll stayMaybe this