Adeste, fideles, Laeti triumphantes, Venite, venite in Bethlehem! Natum videte, Regem angelorum. Venite, adoremus! Venite, adoremus! Venite, adoremus
Angels we have heard on high Sweetly singing o'er the plains And the mountains in reply Echoing their joyful strains Gloria, in excelsis Deo Gloria,
dreaming of a white Christmas With every Christmas card I write May your days be merry and bright And may all you Christmases be white And may all you Christmases
Oh, holy night The stars are brightly shining It is the night of our dear Savior's birth Oh yes, it is now Long lay the world In sin and error pining
Come together one and all In the giving spirit Gifts abound here great and small Joyously we feel it Blessings sent us from above Guide us on our way
One day I'll hear The laugh of children In a world where war has been banned. One day I'll see Men of all colours Sharing words of love and devotion
O Tannenbaum, O Tannenbaum Wie treu sind deine Blatter! O Tannenbaum, O Tannenbaum Wie treu sind deine Blatter! Du grunst nicht nur zur Sommerzeit Nein
You better watch out, you better not cry Better not pout 'cause I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town You better watch out, you better not
Silent night, holy night All is calm, all is bright Round yon Virgin Mother and child Holy infant, so tender and mild Sleep in Heavenly peace Sleep in
Our Father Which art in heaven Hallowed be Thy name Thy kingdom come Thy will be done On Earth As it is in heaven Give us this day Our daily bread
of a white Christmas With every Christmas card I write May your days be merry and bright And may all your Christmases All your Christmases May all your Christmases
What Child is this who laid to rest On Mary's lap, is sleeping? Whom angels greet with anthems sweet While the shepherds watch are keeping? So bring
: Angels we have heard on high Sweetly singing over the plains And the mountains in reply, Echoing their joyous strains. Glo-ori-a In excelsis de-o Glo
: You better watch out You better not cry Better not pout I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town He's making a list, And checking it twice
fly. And so I'm offering this simple phrase To kids from one to ninety-two Although it's been said Many times, many ways Merry Christmas to you.
: What Child is this who, laid to rest On Mary?s lap, is sleeping? Whom angels greet with anthems sweet While shepherds watch are keeping
: O Tannenbaum, O Tannenbaum Wie treu sind deine Blatter! O Tannenbaum, O Tannenbaum Wie treu sind deine Blatter! Du grunst nicht nur zur Sommerzeit,
ride In a one-horse open sleigh A day or two ago, I thought I'd take a ride, And soon Miss Fanny Bright Was seated by my side; The horse was lean and