It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas,
A winter wonderland with you,
Let it snow, let it snow at last,
This time won't be a Christmas of blue.
We dream of a White Christmas,
We rock around the Christmas tree,
We know Santa Claus is coming to town,
So the children get presents for free.
On this silent night, drummer boys take a break,
But will play to the baby, and play for Heaven's sake,
And we got Frosty prancing on the lawn,
With a red nosed reindeer, dancing til dawn.
It's the most wonderful time of the year,
That comes, upon a Midnight clear,
Have a Merry little Christmas,
Do you hear what I hear?
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