Tekst:
Keith Toby A Classic Christmas

Frosty, the snowman was a jolly happy soul With a corn cop pipe and a button nose And two eyes made out of coal Frosty, the snowman was a fairy tale,

say, go tell it on the mountain Jesus Christ is born They found a lonely manger Where the humble Christ was born And God sent out salvation On that blessed Christmas

Joy to the world, the Lord is come Let earth receive her King Let every heart prepare Him room And heaven and nature sing And heaven and nature sing And

O come, all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant O come ye, O come ye, to Bethlehem Come and behold Him, born the King of angels O come, let us adore Him

Away in a manger No crib for a bed The little Lord Jesus Laid down His sweet head The stars in the sky Looked down where He lay The little Lord Jesus

no friends Wish me greetings, once again Choirs will be singing 'Silent Night' Christmas carols by candlelight Please come home for Christmas Please come home for Christmas If not for Christmas

On a cold winter's night that was so deep Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel Born is the King of Israel Then they looked up and they saw a bright star Shining

We three kings of Orient are Bearing gifts we traverse afar Field and fountain, moor and mountain Following yonder star Born a Babe on Bethlehem's plain

is a new bird He sings a love song as we go along Just walking in a winter wonderland In the meadow we can build a snowman Then pretend that he is Parson