Pine cones and Holly Berries

Popcorn for you, apples for me

Red striped candy, nut cracker handy

Kettle a-bubbleing hot as can be.

snow clouds hang low and threatening

Maybe in won't, praying it may

the brightest fireplace glows in every face

Waiting for Christmas day.



There'll be walk-a-round songs and

talk-a-round songs

Songs of the inn and stable.

There'll be morning time songs and

evening time songs

And grace at every table.

And Jingle bells will jingle all the way all day.



It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas

Everywhere you go;

There's a tree in the Grand Hotel,

One in the park as well

The sturdy kind that doesn't mind the snow.

It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas

soon the bells will start

And the thing that will make them ring

is the carol that you sing

Right within your heart.