The Christmas Song - Bob Dylan

Written by：Mel Torme/Robert Wells

All through the year

We've waited

Waited through spring and fall

To hear silver bells ringing

See winter time bringing

The happiest season of all

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire

Jack Frost nipping at your nose

Yuletide carols being sung by a choir

And folks dressed up like Eskimos

Everybody knows a turkey and some

Mistletoe help to make the season bright

Tiny little tots with their eyes all aglow

Will find it hard to sleep tonight

They know that Santa's on his way

He's loaded lots of toys on his sleigh

And every mother's child is gonna spy

To see if teindeer really know how to fly

And so I'm offering this

Simple phrase to kids from

One to ninety-two

Although it's been said many times

Many ways

Merry Christmas to you

And so I'm offering this simple phrase

To kids from one to ninety-two

Although it's been said many times

Many ways

Merry Christmas to you

Merry Christmas to you