Good King Wenceslas
Good King Wenceslas looked out On the Feast of Stephen When the snow lay ’round about Deep and crisp and
Good King Wenceslas looked out On the Feast of Stephen When the snow lay ’round about Deep and crisp and
On the first day of Christmas My true love sent to me A partridge in a pear tree On the
(Silver bells, silver bells) It’s Christmas time in the city Ring-a-ling (ring-a-ling), Hear them ring (ting-a-ling) Soon it will be
Silent night, holy night All is calm and all is bright ‘Round yon Virgin Mother and Child Holy Infant, so
Do you hear what I hear? Said the night wind to the little lamb Do you see what I see?
I’m dreaming of a white Christmas Just like the ones I used to know Where the treetops glisten and children