When all the work is done
In the great north
pole halls
The elves dress up for
dancing
For their Christmas
Balls!
When all the work is done
In the great north
pole halls
The elves dress up for
dancing
For their Christmas
Balls!
I love the smells of Christmas
Like Cinnamon and
Ginger
Roasted chestnuts
piping hot
Gluhwein and Pine
needles
So, I feel sorry for
the snowmen
As they can only smell
carrot
Long red socks hanging from the chimney
One sock for you and
another sock for me
And this time next
year we will hang three
If only your left leg was Christmas
And your right leg was
New Year’s Day
Then I could devote
all of my time
To visiting you
between the holidays
Blow wind, blow
And go, mill, go
I heard the miller cry
But I don’t know why
He needs wind to grind
He’s clearly lost his
mind
I know he has corn
To grind before dawn
And I know it’s hectic
But the Mill is
electric
So, he should know
If the wind did blow
The sails would be
still
And it won’t turn the
mill
Are you wearing a sprig of mistletoe?
Are you hoping to meet
a beau?
And kiss him
passionately in the snow
An embrace to leave
you all aglow
Is that why you wear
the mistletoe?
I've always loved my Santa
In his red Santa hat
With his cheerful
demeanour
All hearty and fat
With his belly that
wobbles
Like a bowl full of
jelly
And he loves his
naughty
Little Miss Nelly