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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 heavenly peace (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 (Both) Sleep in heavenly peace |
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I'll be home for Christmas
you can plan on me Please have snow and mistletoe and presents on the tree! Christmas Eve will find me where the love light gleams I'll be home for Christmas if only in my dreams! < instrumental break > Christmas Eve will find me where the love light gleams I'll be home for Christmas if only in my dreams! Words and Music by Walter Kent, Kim Gannon and Buck Ram |
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Santa Baby,
Just slip a sable under the tree For me Been an awful good girl Santa Baby, So hurry down the chimney tonight Santa baby, A '54 convertible too Light blue I'll wait up for you, dear Santa baby, So hurry down the chimney tonight Think of all the fun I've missed Think of all the fellas that I haven't kissed Next year I could be just as good If you'll check off my Christmas list Santa Baby, I want a yacht and really that's not A lot Been an angel all year Santa Baby, So hurry down the chimney tonight Santa honey, One little thing I really need The deed To a platinum mine Santa Baby, So hurry down the chimney tonight Santa cutie, And fill my stocking with a duplex And checks Sign your 'x' on the line Santa cutie, and hurry down the chimney tonight Come and trim my Christmas tree With some decorations bought at Tiffany's I really do believe in you Lets see if you believe in me Santa Baby, Forgot to mention one little thing A ring I don't mean on the phone Santa Baby, So hurry down the chimney tonight Hurry down the chimney tonight Hurry...tonight |
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Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light Next year all our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make the yuletide gay Next year all our troubles will be miles away Once again as in olden days Happy golden days of yore Faithful friends who were near to us Will be dear to us once more Someday soon we all will be together If the fates allow Until then, we'll have to muddle through somehow So have yourself a merry little Christmas now |
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You're all I want for Christmas
All I want my whole life through Each day is just like Christmas Anytime that I'm with you You're all I want for Christmas And if all my dreams come true Then I'll awake on Christmas morning And find my stockings filled with you Each day is just like Christmas Anytime that I'm with you You're all I want for Christmas And if all my dreams come true Then I'll awake on Christmas morning And find my stockings filled with you |
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It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas
Everywhere you go Takes a look in the five and ten Glistening once again With candy canes and silver lanes aglow It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas Toys in every store It's the prettiest sight to see Is the holly that will be on your own front door A pair of Hopalong boots and a pistol that shoots is the wish of Barney and Ben Dolls that will talk and will go for a walk is the hope of Janice and Jen And Mom and Dad can hardly wait for school to start again 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 within your heart |
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The young gentleman came riding past
On a snow-blue winter's day He asked to drink by our fire And I was pleased to let him stay He drank there quietly for a while And then he turned and said to me Your eyes are green like summer grass Your lips are red like a fresh-cut rose Your hair is soft like an Irish stream And your voice is filled with sweet beauty And the last words I heard him say were I shall return, for you, my love, on Christmas Day And the night will come, but I won't sleep As I watch the stars that lead him I cannot place where he is But still my heart goes with him I'm saving all my Sunday clothes For the day that I'll be leaving Father knows, my sister knows And my friends, they're happy for me And the priest he says, you should thank God For the blessing of such beauty And the last words I heard him say were I shall return for you my love on Christmas Day I shall return for you my love on Christmas Day And the last words I heard him say Were the last words I ever heard him say I shall return for you my love on Christmas Day I said I will return on Christmas Day And yes, I shall return on Christmas day I shall return, for you, on Christmas Day My love, I will return on Christmas Day I shall return, my love, on Christmas Day On Christmas Day |
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