child Jesus Christ Was born on Christmas day Hark now hear the angels sing A new king born today And man will live forevermore Because of Christmas day Trumpets
boy child Jesus Christ Was born on Christmas day Hark now hear the angels sing A new king born today And man will live forevermore Because of Christmas day Trumpets
eager, my trumpeter swan Gliding through the ferns the fronds We feel your love Oh, trumpeter swan, oh, love on When I think of you, I think of Christmas
child Jesus Christ was born on Christmas Day Hark now hear the angels sing a new King's born today That man will live for evermore because of Christmas Day Trumpets
We've both forgot and forgave last time A peddler of pots and pans down on Union Square Said City Hall wants us off the street There's no Christmas in
cheek And take it on the chin But Nora, it was no sin So Christmas was as blue For you as it was for me All those angels Trumpeting their ecstasy Your
over there. Man . . . Well can't you hear we're selling rag and bone? Bring out your junk and we'll give it a home A broken trumpet or a telephone Come
a hypnotist collector, you are a walking antique. Bow down to her on Sunday, salute her when her birthday comes. For Halloween but her a trumpet, and for Christmas
's boy child Jesus Christ Was born on Christmas Day Hark, now hear the angels sing New king's born today, And man will live for evermore, Because of Christmas
child, Jesus Christ, Was born on Christmas day. Hark, now hear the angels sing, A new king born today, And man will live forever more, Because of Christmas
. Bow down to her on Sunday Salute her when her birthday comes Bow down to her on Sunday Salute her when her birthday comes For Halloween buy her a trumpet And for Christmas
Bow down to her on sunday Salute her when her birthday comes Bow down to her on sunday Salute her when her birthday comes For halloween buy her a trumpet And for christmas
(Dave Guard) Noel! Noel! Noel! Noel! Noel! Sing we now of Christmas. Noel sing we here. Sing our grateful praises to the maid so dear. [Chorus:] Sing
He took the days for pageant Became as mad as rabbits With bushels of bad habits Who could ask for anymore? Yea who could have more. His arms were the branches of a Christmas
will live forevermore Because of Christmas Day." Trumpets sound and angels sing Listen to what they say That man will live forevermore Because of Christmas Day Because of Christmas
down to her on Sunday, Salute her when her birthday comes. Bow down to her on Sunday, Salute her when her birthday comes. For Halloween give her a trumpet And for Christmas