The Christmas Song - Smith And Burrows

All through the year we waited

We waited through spring and fall

To hear silver bells ringing and 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

Will help to make the season bright

Tiny tots with their eyes all aglow

Will find it hard to sleep tonight