Übersetzung: Jack Frost. Wie werde ich schlafen.
heaven should be my place all I have is just the bottle it is the only rescue [Chorus:] how will I sleep will I be satisfied how will I sleep will I
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 They know
: (Mel Torme, Robert Wells) Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose And yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed
: (Mel Torme, 1946) Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like
: 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 Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos. Everybody
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
: Chestnuts roasting on a 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 yultide 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 the fire And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody
