Sleigh bells ring, are you list'nin? In the lane, snow is glist'nin' A beautiful sight, we're happy tonight Walkin' in the winter wonderland
Gone away is the blue bird Here to stay is a new bird He sings a love song, as we go along Walkin' in the winter wonderland
In the meadow we can build a snowman Then pretend that he is Parson Brown He'll say "are you married?" We'll say "no man! But you can do the job when you're in town" Later on we'll conspire, as we dream by the fire To face unafraid, the plans that we've made Walkin' in the winter wonderland
Over the ground lies a mantle of white A heaven of diamonds shine down through the night Two hearts are thrillin' In spite of the chill in the weather Love knows no season, love knows no clime Romance can blossom any old time Here in the open We're walkin' and hopin' together Together, together, together
Sleigh bells ring, are you list'nin? In the lane, snow is glist'nin' A beautiful sight, we're happy tonight Walkin' in the winter wonderland
Gone away is the blue bird Here to stay is a new bird He's singing love song, as we go along Walkin' in the winter wonderland
In the meadow we can build a snowman And pretend that he's a circus clown We'll have lots of fun with Mister Snowman Until the other kiddies knock him down When it snows ain't it thrillin' Tho' your nose gets a chillin' We'll frolic and play, the eskimo way Walkin' in the winter wonderland Walkin' in the winter wonderland Winter wonder, winter wonderland Winter winter, wonder wonderland
Just hear those sleigh bells jingle-ing, ring-ting-tingle-ing too Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you Outside the snow is falling and friends are calling "you-hoo" Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you
Giddy-up, giddy-up, giddy-up, let's go Let's look at the show We're riding in a wonderland of snow Giddy-up, giddy-up, giddy-up, it's grand Just holding your hand We're gliding along with a song of a wintery fairy land
Our cheeks are nice and rosy and comfy cozy are we We've snuggled close together like two birds of a feather would be Let's take that road before us and sing a chorus or two Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you
There's a birthday party at the home of Farmer Gray It'll be the perfect ending of a perfect day We'll be singing the songs we love to sing without a single stop At the fireplace where we'll watch the chestnuts pop Pop, pop, pop
There's a happy feeling nothing in the world can buy When they pass around the coffee and the pumpkin pie It'll nearly be like a picture print by Currier and Ives These wonderful things are the things we remember all through our lives These wonderful things are the things we remember all through our lives
Just hear those sleigh bells jingle-ing, ring-ting-tingle-ing too Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you Outside the snow is falling and friends are calling "you-hoo" Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you
Giddy-up, giddy-up, giddy-up, let's go Let's look at the show We're riding in a wonderland of snow Giddy-up, giddy-up, giddy-up, it's grand Just holding your hand We're gliding along with a song of a wintery fairy land
Nice and rosy and comfy cozy are we We've snuggled close together like two birds of a feather would be Let's take that road before us and sing a chorus or two Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you Lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you Lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with Lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with Lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with
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? This, this is Christ the King, Whom shepherds guard and angels sing; Haste, haste, to bring Him laud, The Babe, the Son of Mary.
Why lies He in such mean estate, Where ox and ass are feeding? Good Christians, fear, for sinners here The silent Word is pleading. Nails, spear shall pierce Him through, The cross be borne for me, for you. Hail, hail the Word made flesh, The Babe, the Son of Mary.
So bring Him incense, gold and myrrh, Come peasant, king to own Him; The King of kings salvation brings, Let loving hearts enthrone Him. Raise, raise a song on high, The virgin sings her lullaby. Joy, joy for Christ is born, The Babe, the Son of Mary.