HOLIDAY
SING-A-LONG
WITH ASH & ERIC
WINTER
WONDERLAND
Sleigh bells ring, are you listening?
In the lane, snow is glistening
A beautiful sight,
We’re happy tonight
Walking in a winter wonderland.
Gone away is the bluebird,
Here to stay is the new bird,
He sings a love song,
As we go along,
Walking in a 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,
Walking in a 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.
Later on, we’ll conspire,
As we dream by the fire,
To face unafraid, the plans that we’ve made,
Walking in a winter wonderland
SILVER
BELLS
City sidewalks, busy sidewalks
Dressed in holiday style,
In the air, there’s a feeling
Of Christmas
Children laughing, people passing
Meeting smile after smile
And on every street corner, you’ll hear
[CHORUS]
Silver Bells, Silver Bells
It’s Christmastime in the city
Ring-a-ling, hear them ring
Soon it will be Christmas Day
Strings of streetlights, even stoplights
Blink a bright red and green
As the shoppers rush home with their treasures
Hear the snow crunch, see the kids bunch
This is Santa’s big scene
And above all the bustle, you’ll hear…
ANGELS WE HAVE HEARD ON HIGH
Angels we have heard on high,
Sweetly singing o’er the plains,
And the mountains in reply,
Echoing their joyous claims
[REFRAIN]
Gl-o-o-o-o-o-o-ria
In excelsis de-e-o
Shepherds why this jubilee?
Why your joyous strains prolong?
What the gladsome tidings be,
Which inspire your heavenly song?
[REFRAIN]
Come to Bethlehem and see,
Christ whose birth the angels sing
Come adore on bended knee
Christ the Lord, the newborn king
[REFRAIN]
HAVE YOURSELF A MERRY LITTLE CHRISTMAS
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on, our troubles will be
Out of sight
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on,
Our troubles will be
Miles away
Here we are as in olden days,
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Gather near to us once more
Through the years we all will be together,
If the fates allow,
Hang a shining star upon
The highest bough
Here we are as in olden days,
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Gather near 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.