Don't you think about going that door now Lee Ann Yeah I really can't stay (Baby, it's cold outside) I've got to go 'way (Baby, it's cold outside) The
so delightful And since we've no place to go Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow It doesn't show signs of stopping And I brought some corn for popping
Silent night, holy night All is calm, all is bright 'Round yon virgin Mother and Child Holy infant so tender and mild Sleep in Heavenly peace Sleep in
Old Mr. Kringle is soon gonna jingle The bells that'll tingle all your troubles away Everybody's waiting for the man with the bag 'Cause Christmas is
nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe Help to make the season bright
, they've finally found A love worth waiting for Then in the tender yuletide bliss They share an unexpected kiss The season loves the reason for romance
I'm dreaming of a white christmas Just like the ones I used to know Where the treetops glisten And children listen To hear sleigh bells in the snow I
It?s something so magical Incomprehensible Yet it?s so sensible This you and me The snow on the street outside That catches the blue moonlight Why can
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
Maybe it?s much Too early in the game But I thought I?d ask you Just the same What are you doing New Year?s New Year?s Eve? Wonder whose arms Will hold
found A love worth waiting for Then in the tender yuletide bliss They share an unexpected kiss The season loves the reason for romance It?ll get you
Превод: Лий Ан Уомак. Сезон за романтика.
(Greg Barnhill/Phil Swann) It's something so magical, incomprehensible Yet it's so sensible, this you and me The snow on the street outside that catches
(Ralph Blane/Hugh Martin) Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on, our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself
delightful, And since we've no place to go, Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow. It doesn't show signs of stopping, And I brought some corn for popping
(duet with Harry Connick, Jr.) (Written by Frank Loesser) I really can't stay (Baby, it's cold outside) I've got to go 'way (Baby, it's cold outside
(Joseph Mohr/Franz Gruber) Silent night, holy night All is calm, all is bright Round yon virgin Mother and child Holy infant so tender and mild
nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir Dressed up like eskimos Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe Help to make the season