Singing carols, stringing popcorn, making footprints in the snowMemories, Christmas memories,

SPOKEN "Thank you very much, ladies and gentlemen. We'd, we'd like

Fly me to the moonLet me play among the starsLet me

Dream away, child; let your dreams run wildOr a lifetime of

Old WatertownNothing much happenin'Down on Main'Cept a little rainOld WatertownEveryone knowsThe

(Whatever happened to Christmas, ah)Whatever happened to Christmas? It's gone and

keep goin' your wayI'll keep goin' my way (I'll

heart that's true, there are such thingsA dream for

fine romance, with no kissesA fine romance, my friend,

have danced all nightCould have danced all nightAnd still

I laughed when I heard you sayThat I'd be

You make me feel so youngYou make me feel like spring

Fly me to the moonLet me play among the starsLet me

If I could be with you, I'd love you strongIf I

If your heart's in doubt, my loveWorried about my loveThen all

If I only had a match, then my cares I'd soon

Oh there's nothing to be ashamed ofIf you stub your toe

happens every spring, the world is young againWhere children

How glad the many millions of Annabelles and LilliansWould be to

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