If I should write a book for you That brought me fame and fortune too That book would be like my heart and me Dedicated to you And if I should paint
She plays castanets, she works without a net I like her better when she walks away She said she was mine, she told me twice I like her better when she
Like Castanets Tomorrow is Assumption Day I ask them what they celebrate Daniello says he can't explain But he'll be clappin' anyway Like Castanets
: 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 Everyone
: Quand ca baise pas, un mec, ca cherche la castagne, C'a les balloches gonflees de vieux foutre et de hargne, Quand ca baise pas, un mec, ca s'enrole
: All through the year We've waited Waited through spring and fall To hear silver bells ringing See winter time bringing The happies season of all Chestnuts
: 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
: Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Youltide carols Being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like eskimos Everybody
: (Ooh well ooh Lord) Chestnuts roasting on an open fire (well) Jack Frost nipping on your nose (mmm) Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks
Chestnuts are 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
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
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
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
Written by: Mel Torme & Robert Wells Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire, Jack Frost nipping on your nose, Yuletide carols being sung by a choir, And folks dressed up like Eskimos. Everybody
