Sara
Composer(s): Antonello Venditti
Performer(s): Antonello Venditti



Sara, svegliati è primavera
Sara, sono le sette e tu devi andare a scuola
Sara, prendi tutti i libri e accendi il motorino
e poi attenta, ricordati che aspetti un bambino
Sara, se avessi i soldi ti porterei ogni giorno al mare
Sara, se avessi tempo ti porterei ogni giorno a far l'amore
ma Sara, mi devo laureare, e forse un giorno ti sposerò
magari in chiesa, dove tua madre sta aspettando per poter piangere un po'
Sara, tu va dritta non ti devi vergognare
le tue amiche dai retta a me lasciale tutte parlare
Sara, è stato solo amore, se nel banco no c'entri più
tu sei bella, anche sei vestiti non ti stanno più
Sara, mentre dormivi l'ho sentito respirare
Sara, mentre dormivi ti batteva forte il cuore
Sara, tu non sei più sola, il tuo amore gli basterà
il tuo bambino, se ci credi nascerà
Sara, Sara, Sara ....

Mère Noël
Composer(s): Pierre Perret
Performer(s): Pierre Perret



Quand j'écris ma p'tite bafouille
À ce bon vieux Père Noël
Je sais pas comment qu'y s'débrouille
Il est miro le paternel
Me refiler une panoplie de flic
Au lieu d'un traité d'éducation sexuelle
Ma parole y se prend les pieds dans l'arc-en-ciel
Je trouve ces procédés moches
Je ne vous le cache pas
Remettez-le dans votre sacoche
Votre képi j'en veux pas
Mais comme je m'entends mieux avec les femmes
J'ai décidé désormais
De m'adresser à la votre qu'on voit jamais
Mère Noël Mère Noël ou êtes-vous
Mère Noël Mère Noël montrez-vous
Avez-vous une mini-jupe êtes-vous un peu sexy
Est-ce que le Père Noël vous sort dans les boîtes de nuit
Mère Noël au lieu d'un flingue
Il vaudrait mieux du bon grain
Qui réchaufferait tant le burlingue
De nos copains les Indiens
De l'eau pure à la Garonne
Dans le veau un peu moins d'hormones
Ma voisine aurait moins de moustaches que son bonhomme
Mère Noël y a des drôles de types
Surveillez leurs jouets
Qu'ils aillent dans la lune en jeep
Et qu'ils nous foutent la paix
Mais tous leurs trucs nucléaires
Quand ça va nous péter dans le blair
On entendra plus jamais Erroll Garner
Mère Noël Mère Noël ou êtes-vous
Mère Noël Mère Noël montrez-vous
Etes-vous un peu infidèle
Et avez-vous le rouge aux joues
Quand un archange du ciel
Vous prend par le cou
Mère Noël Je suis bien petit
Mais déjà je comprends
Que la vérité travestie
Est un cadeau pour les grands
Moi je voudrais qu'un stylo
Pour vous faire un très beau dessin
Il ira pas au Prado
Mais ça ne fait rien
Je vous dessinerais un mariage
Quelque chose de bien
Un noir avec une blanche
Ça fera peur aux voisins
Et tous les oiseaux du monde
Leur chanteront cette chanson
Qu'en Alabama les cloches reprendront
Mère Noël Mère Noël ou êtes-vous
Mère Noël Mère Noël montrez-vous
Ressemblez-vous à la Joconde
Qui a l'air de nous dire des clous
Mais sans doute avez-vous raison de sourire de tout

Sapho
Performer(s): David Alexandre Winter & Seda Aznavour



Sapho tu mords dans l'existence
A pleines dents,
A plein coeur jusqu'au sang
Sapho, tu brûles et te dépenses
Au gré de l'heure
Au gré du temps
Tu es plus folle que le vent

Sapho, tu cours après la vie
Comme si tout
Devait crouler ce soir
Sapho, tu joues
La comédie
Pour aveugler ton désespoir

Ouvre les yeux, ouvre ton âme
Je veux t'aimer à corps perdu
Sapho, ô Sapho!
Laisse tes rêves prendre flamme
Au feu léger de l'inconnu
Qui fera de toi une femme
Sapho

Sapho, la vie est sans mystère
Tu joues tes rêves et gaspille tes joies
Sapho, tu poursuis des chimères
Reviens sur terre et aime-moi

Ouvre les yeux, ouvre ton âme
Je veux t'aimer à corps perdu
Sapho, ô Sapho!
Laisse tes rêves prendre flamme
Au feu léger de l'inconnu
Qui fera de toi une femme
Sapho

Sapho, à ta désespérance
J'offre mes joies
Te tends les bras
Sapho viens contre moi
Sapho on s'aimera
Sapho

Mele Kalikimaka
Composer(s): Robert Alexander Anderson
Performer(s): Bing Crosby & The Andrews Sisters;
and various other artists



Mele Kalikimaka is the thing to say 
on a bright Hawaiian Christmas day
That’s the island greeting that we send to you
From the land where palm trees sway
Here we know that Christmas will be green and bright
The sun will shine by day and all the stars aty night
Mele Kalikimaka is Hawaii’s way to say Merry Christmas to you

(take it girls)
Mele Kalikimaka is the thing to say on a bright Hawaiian Christmas day
That’s the island greeting that we send to you
From the land where palm trees sway

Here we know that Christmas will be green and bright
The sun will shine by day and all the stars at night
Mele Kalikimaka is Hawaii’s way to say Merry Christmas to you

Here we know that Christmas will be green and bright
The sun will shine by day and all the stars at night
Mele Kalikimaka is Hawaii’s way to say Merry Christmas to you

Mele Kalikimaka is the thing to say on a bright Hawaiian Christmas day
That’s the island greeting that we send to you
From the land where palm trees sway
Here we know that Christmas will be green and bright
The sun will shine by day and all the stars at night
Mele Kalikimaka is Hawaii’s way to say Merry Christmas
Merry Merry Christmas to you, Merry Merry Christmas to you

Santy Ano (aka "Santiano", "Santy Anno", "Santo Anno", "Aweigh, Santy Ano")
(Traditional)
Performer(s): Odetta 
and multiple other artists



From Boston Town we're bound away
Heave aweigh (Heave aweigh!) Santy Ano
Around Cape Horn to Frisco Bay
We're bound for Californ-i-o
So Heave her up and away we'll go
Heave aweigh (Heave aweigh!) Santy Ano
Heave her up and away we'll go
We're bound for Californ-i-o

She's a fast clipper ship and a bully crew
Heave aweigh (Heave aweigh!) Santy Ano
A down-east Yankee for her captain, too
We're bound for Californ-i-o
So Heave her up and away we'll go
Heave aweigh (Heave aweigh!) Santy Ano
Heave her up and away we'll go
We're bound for Californ-i-o

Back in the days of Forty-nine
Heave aweigh (Heave aweigh!) Santy Ano
Those were the days of the good old times
Way out in Californ-i-o
So Heave her up and away we'll go
Heave aweigh (Heave aweigh!) Santy Ano
Heave her up and away we'll go
We're bound for Californ-i-o

When I leave ship I'll settle down
Heave aweigh (Heave aweigh!) Santy Ano
I'll marry a girl named Sally Brown
Way out in Californ-i-o
So Heave her up and away we'll go
Heave aweigh (Heave aweigh!) Santy Ano
Heave her up and away we'll go
We're bound for Californ-i-o

There's plenty of gold, so I've been told
Heave aweigh (Heave aweigh!) Santy Ano
Plenty of gold so I've been told
Way out in Californ-i-o
So Heave her up and away we'll go
Heave aweigh (Heave aweigh!) Santy Ano
Heave her up and away we'll go
We're bound for Californ-i-o

Meet Me Under The Mistletoe
Composer(s): Joe Collins; Mark Irwin; Betsy Jackson
Performer(s): Randy Travis; The Wacky Redneck Hillbillies



Meet me under the mistletoe, midnight Christmas Eve
Your sweet kiss is the first gift I'd like to receive
The presents that we bought will have to wait beneath the tree
Meet me under the mistletoe, midnight Christmas Eve

There's frost on all the windows, candles burnin' bright
Stockings on the mantle, everything’s just right
Soon the house will come alive with family and friends
I'd love some time alone with you, before it all begins

Meet me under the mistletoe, midnight Christmas Eve
Your sweet kiss is the first gift I'd like to receive
The presents that we bought will have to wait beneath the tree
Meet me under the mistletoe, midnight Christmas Eve

It seems I've hardly seen you, we've had so much to do
With the holiday approaching, I've sure been missin' you
I can't wait 'til Christmas Morn, to hold you in my arms
I feel just like a kid again, waitin' on Santa Claus

Meet me under the mistletoe, midnight Christmas Eve
Your sweet kiss is the first gift I'd like to receive
The presents that we bought will have to wait beneath the tree
Meet me under the mistletoe, midnight Christmas Eve

Santo E Demônio
Composer(s): Raimundo Fagner; Ricardo Bezerra
Performer(s): Amelinha



Sou a avenida cheia
De gente rápida e feia
Sou colorida inteira, concorrida e meia
Sou diariamente a dor que me passeia
A dor que me anseia ser
Particularmente rua

Sou um sol brilhante
De um dia incandescente
Sou luz calor calante
Bruxa de um chão doente

Sou diariamente a dor que me passeia
A dor que me anseia ser
Particularmente, lua

Sou toda gente em mim
Santo demônio em mim
Deus e o diabo em mim
Céu e inferno em mim

Sou diariamente a dor que me passeia
A dor que me anseia ser
Particularmente, tua

Mary's Boy Child
Composer(s): Jester Hairston
First recording/First release by: Harry Belafonte - 1956
Covered by multiple other artists
Titles In Other Languages:
1969 - Maria's Kind
1957 - Der Var Engang En Julenat



Long time ago in Bethlehem so the Holy Bible say
Mary's boy child Jesus Christ was born on Christmas Day
Hark now hear the angels sing a new King's born today
That man will live for evermore because of Christmas Day
Trumpets sound and angels sing listen what they say
That man will live for evermore because of Christmas Day
While shepherds watched their flock by night they see a bright new star
Then hear a choir of angels sing music seems to come from a far
Now Joseph and his wife Mary come to Bethlehem that night
They found no place to lay the child not a single room was in sight
Hark now hear the angels sing a new King's born today
That man will live for evermore because of Christmas Day
Trumpets sound and angels sing listen what they say
That man will live for evermore because of Christmas Day
By and by they found a little nook in a stable all forlorned
In a manger cold and dark Mary's little boy was born
Hark now hear the angels sing a new King's born today
That man will live for evermore because of Christmas Day
Trumpets sound and angels sing listen what they say
That man will live for evermore because of Christmas Day

Santiago De Chile
Composer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
and multiple other artists



Allí ame a una mujer terrible
llorando por el humo siempre eterno
de aquella ciudad acorralada
por símbolos de invierno
Allí aprendí a quitar con piel el frío
y a echar luego mi cuerpo a la llovizna
en manos de la niebla dura y blanca
en calles del enigma

Eso no está muerto
no me lo mataron
ni con la distancia
ni con el vil soldado

Allí entre los cerros tuve amigos
que entre bombas de humo eran hermanos
Allí yo tuve más de cuatro cosas
que siempre he deseado
Allí nuestra canción se hizo pequeña
entre la multitud desesperada
un poderoso canto de la tierra
era quien más cantaba

Eso no está muerto
no me lo mataron
ni con la distancia
ni con el vil soldado

Hasta allí me siguió, como una sombra
el rostro del que ya no se veía
y en el oído me susurro la muerte
que ya aparecería
Allí yo tuve un odio, una vergüenza
niños mendigos de la madrugada
y el deseo de cambiar cada cuerda
por un saco de balas

Eso no está muerto
no me lo mataron
ni con la distancia
ni con el vil soldado

Mary Had A Baby  	
(Traditional)
Performer(s): Bruce Cockburn



Mary had a baby (My Lord)
Mary had a baby (Oh My Lord)
Mary had a baby (My Lord)
The people keep coming but the train has gone

Where did she lay him (My Lord)
Where did she lay him (Oh My Lord)
Where did she lay him (My Lord)
The people keep coming but the train has gone

Laid him in a manger (My Lord)
Laid him in a manger (Oh My Lord)
Laid him in a manger (My Lord)
The people keep coming but the train has gone

What did she name him? (My Lord)
What did she name him? (Oh My Lord)
What did she name him? (My Lord)
The people keep coming but the train has gone

Named him King Jesus (My Lord)
Named him King Jesus (Oh My Lord)
Named him King Jesus (My Lord)
The people keep coming but the train has gone

Who heard the singing? (My Lord)
Who heard the singing? (Oh My Lord)
Who heard the singing? (My Lord)
The people keep coming but the train has gone

Shepherds heard the singing (My Lord)
Shepherds heard the singing (Oh My Lord)
Shepherds heard the singing (My Lord)
The people keep coming but the train has gone

Star keeps shining (My Lord)
Star keeps shining (Oh My Lord)
Star keeps shining (My Lord)
The people keep coming but the train has gone

Moving in the elements (My Lord)
Moving in the elements (Oh My Lord)
Moving in the elements (My Lord)
The people keep coming but the train has gone

Jesus went to Egypt (My Lord)
Jesus went to Egypt (Oh My Lord)
Jesus went to Egypt (My Lord)
The people keep coming but the train has gone

Traveled on a donkey (My Lord)
Traveled on a donkey (Oh My Lord)
Traveled on a donkey (My Lord)
The people keep coming but the train has gone

Angels went around him (My Lord)
Angels went around him (Oh My Lord)
Angels went around him (My Lord)
The people keep coming but the train has gone

Santiago
Composer(s): Bernard Lavilliers
Performer(s): Bernard Lavilliers



Je suis un étranger étrange
Avec un regard qui dérange
Je vis, j'aime et j'écris
Mais je suis seul aussi
A dépenser mon or
Pour l'Amour et la mort

J'attends, j'attends, j'attends encore
Que ce soleil cogne plus fort
Je vis, j'aime et j'écris
J'ai des visions aussi
Je veux chanter encore
L'Amour et la mort
Ici

I soon come back to Santiago
Avec des notes, avec des mots
Que saudade, que soledad
Je n'dirai rien, j'verrai que toi, je resterai là
I soon come back to Santiago
Avec des notes, avec des mots
Que saudade, que soledad
Je n'dirai rien, j'verrai que toi, je resterai là

Qu'on soit d'en haut qu'on vienne d'en bas
Quand on est loin, ça compte pas
Juste la nostalgie
Et la distance aussi
On reste les plus forts
Pour l'Amour et la mort

Y a des parfums qu'on oublie pas
Et des chansons qu'on entend pas
J'ai gardé ma folie
Ma dignité aussi
Et je demande encore
L'Amour et la mort
Ici

I soon come back to Santiago
Avec mes notes, avec mes mots
Que saudade, que soledad
Je n'dirai rien, j'verrai que toi, je resterai là
I soon come back to Santiago
Avec mes notes, avec mes mots
Que saudade, que soledad
Je n'dirai rien, j'verrai que toi, je resterai là

Mary Did You Know?
Composer(s): Buddy Greene; Mark Lowry
Performer(s): Kathy Mattea



Mary did you know
That your baby boy will one day walk on water?
Mary did you know
That your baby boy will save our sons and daughters?
Did you know
That your baby boy has come to make you new?
This child that you've delivered
Will soon deliver you

Mary did you know
That your baby boy will give sight to a blind man?
Mary did you know
That your baby boy will calm the storm with his hand?
Did you know
That your baby boy has walked where angels trod?
And when you kiss your little baby
You've kissed the face of God

Mary did you know?
The blind will see
The deaf will hear
The dead will live again
The lame will leap
The dumb will speak
The praises of the Lamb

Mary did you know
That your baby boy is Lord of all creation?
Mary did you know
That your baby boy will one day rule the nations?
Did you know
That your baby boy is heaven's perfect Lamb?
This sleeping child you're holding
Is the Great I Am

Santa Rosa
Composer(s): Benny Andersson; Björn Ulvaeus
Performer(s): ABBA



I'd give anything to be back home in Santa Rosa
How I wish this road would take me home where I belong
Cos I have found no other place where I would stay
I'm tired and broke, my dreams have failed along the way

I'd give anything to be back home in Santa Rosa
Though I wonder what my folks would think about me now
I guess I've changed like people do when things go wrong
But in the end, somehow I know we'll get along

Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
Santa Rosa, I'll be back to stay
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
I'm on my way
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
Santa Rosa, I'll be back to stay
Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba

I'd give anything to be back home in Santa Rosa
How I wish to see the old house where I used to live
And all my friends, will they be there when I come home
How I regret the day when I set out to roam

Marshmallow World
Composer(s): Peter de Rose; Carl Sigman
Performer(s): Bing Crosby
and various other artists



Ahhhh, it's a marshmallow world in the winter
When the snow comes to cover the ground
It's the time for play, it's a whipped cream day
I wait for it the whole year round!

Those are marshmallow clouds being friendly
In the arms of the evergreen trees
And the sun is red like a pumpkin head
It's shining so your nose won't freeze!

The world is your snowball, see how it grows
That's how it goes, whenever it snows
The world is your snowball just for a song
Get out and roll it along!

It's a yum-yummy world made for sweethearts
Take a walk with your favorite girl
It's a sugar date, so what if spring is late
In winter it's a marshmallow world!

It's a marshmallow day in the winter
When the snow comes to cover the ground
It's the time for play, it's a whipped cream day
And we wait for it the whole year round!

Just you remember that

Those are marshmallow clouds being friendly
In the arms of the evergreen trees
And the sun is red like a pumpkin head
It's shining so your nose won't freeze!

You must remember that

The world is your snowball, see how it grows
That's how it goes whenever it snows
The world is your snowball just for a song
Get out and roll it along!

It's a yum-yummy world made for sweethearts
Take a walk with your favorite girl
It's a sugary date, so what if spring is late
In winter it's a marshmallow world...
In winter it's a marshmallow world...
In winter it's a marshmallow world...

 
								

Santa Maria De La Mer
Composer(s): Eddy Marnay; Christian Bruhn
Performer(s): Mireille Mathieu



La statue regarde la mer qui vagabonde
dans le bleu du ciel sans hiver au bout du monde
et la mère qui porte l'enfant a le cœur tendre
aux prières des paysans qui lui demandent

Plein de pluie sur nos plaines
Santa Maria
plein de blé sur nos terres dans nos maisons pleines de fleurs
Protégez ceux que j'aime
Santa Maria
Donnez-leur la lumière d'un sourire au cœur

La statue a des amoureux pleins de promesse
et parfois je la prie des yeux quand tu me blesses
et la mère qui portent l'enfant n'a qu'une histoire
et c'est celle de tous ces gens venus pour croire

Plein de pluie sur nos plaines
Santa Maria
plein de blé sur nos terres dans nos maisons pleines de fleurs
Protégez ceux que j'aime
Santa Maria
Donnez-leur la lumière d'un sourire au cœur
Donnez-leur la lumière d'un sourire au cœur

Marie-Noël
Composer(s): Robert Charlebois; Claude Gauthier
Performer(s): Robert Charlebois
and multiple other artists



Quand décembre revient
Quand la neige, neige
Ton visage me revient
En rafales de rires d'étoiles

C'est nous deux à l'envers
Quand mes rêves rêvent
À ces noëls rouges et verts
Nos huit ans, nos amours d'hiver

Marie-Noël, Marie-Noël
Petite fille, joujou fragile
Petit Noël, de mes Noëls d'enfants

Quand décembre revient
Quand résonne, sonne
Minuit, mon cœur s'en souvient
Des manèges de boules de neige

Tes petits grands yeux verts
Et ta bouche rouge
Faisaient tourner à l'envers
Mon traîneau, mon soleil d'hiver

Marie-Noël, Marie-Noël
Petite fille, joujou fragile
Petit Noël, de mes Noëls d'enfants

Plus décembre revient
Plus la neige, neige
Sous mes Noëls rouges et verts
Mes huit ans, mes amours d'hiver

Marie-Noël, Marie-Noël
Petite fille, joujou fragile
Petit Noël, de mes Noëls d'enfants

Plus décembre revient
Plus la neige, neige
Et plus mon cœur se souvient
Nos huit ans, nos amours d'hiver

Santa Maria
Performer(s): Günther Behrle; Christian Bruhn
Performer(s): Mireille Mathieu



Santa Maria, dans le grand vacarme du monde
Entendre une larme qui tombe
Est-ce que ça t'arrive quelque fois
Santa Maria, il y a temps de nuits que j'espère
Lire dans ton sourire de pierre
Qu'un jour mon amour me reviendras

Toi qui as trop souffert
Pour ne pas calmer ma souffrance
Toi vers qui les prières s'élèvent
Même au cœur du silence, ma seule chance
Santa Maria, qu'il me revienne
Santa Maria, ne m'abandonne pas

Santa Maria, dans le grand vacarme du monde
Entendre une larme qui tombe
Est-ce que ça t'arrive quelque fois
Santa Maria, j'avais déserté les églises
Il faut que l'amour m'y conduise
Mais c'est le meilleur chemin vers toi

Une femme te supplie dans le silence de ta chapelle
L'entendras-tu parmi la litanie des voix qui t'appellent
Tu prie pour elle
Santa Maria, prie pour ma peine
Santa Maria ne m'abandonne pas

Santa Maria, dans le grand vacarme du monde
Cette pauvre larme qui tombe
Je suis sûr que toi tu l'entendras
Santa Maria, il y a tant de nuits que j'espère
Lire dans ton sourire de pierre
Qu'un jour mon amour me reviendras

Santa Maria, dans le grand vacarme du monde
Cette pauvre larme qui tombe
Je suis sûr que toi tu l'entendras

Santa Maria, Santa Maria

Madre, En La Puerta Hay Un Niño
Composer(s): M. Castillo
Performer(s): Alfredo Kraus & Renata Scotto;
and various other artists



Madre en la puerta hay un niño
más hermoso que el sol bello
diciendo que tiene frío
porque viene casi en cuertos
Pues dile que entre y se calentará
porque en esta tierra
ya no hay caridad
porque en esta tierra
ya no hay caridad

Entró el Niño y se sentó
y mientras se calentaba
le preguntó la patrona
¿De qué tierra y de qué patria?
Mi Padre es del Cielo
mi Madre también
Yo bajé a la tierra para padecer
Yo bajé a la tierra para padecer

Hazle la cama a este Niño
en la alcoba y con primor
No me la haga usted señora
que mi cama es un rincón
Mi Padre es del Cielo
mi Madre también
Yo bajé a la tierra para padecer
Yo bajé a la tierra para padecer

Santa Lucia
(Traditional)



Sul mare luccica l’astro d’argento
Placida è l’onda, prospero è il vento
Sul mare luccica l’astro d’argento
Placida è l’onda, prospero è il vento
Venite all’agile barchetta mia
Santa Lucia! Santa Lucia!
Venite all’agile barchetta mia
Santa Lucia! Santa Lucia!

Con questo zeffiro, così soave
Oh, com’è bello star sulla nave!
Con questo zeffiro, così soave
Oh, com’è bello star sulla nave!
Su passegieri, venite via!
Santa Lucia! Santa Lucia!
Su passegieri, venite via!
Santa Lucia! Santa Lucia!

In fra le tende, bandir la cena
In una sera così serena
In fra le tende, bandir la cena
In una sera così serena
Chi non dimanda, chi non desia
Santa Lucia! Santa Lucia!
Chi non dimanda, chi non desia
Santa Lucia! Santa Lucia!

Mare sì placida, vento sì caro
Scordar fa i triboli al marinaro
Mare sì placida, vento sì caro
Scordar fa i triboli al marinaro
E va gridando con allegria
Santa Lucia! Santa Lucia!
E va gridando con allegria
Santa Lucia! Santa Lucia!

O dolce Napoli, o suol beato
Ove sorridere volle il creato
O dolce Napoli, o suol beato
Ove sorridere volle il creato
Tu sei l'impero dell’armonia
Santa Lucia! Santa Lucia!
Tu sei l'impero dell’armonia
Santa Lucia! Santa Lucia!

Or che tardate? Bella è la sera
Spira un’auretta fresca e leggiera
Or che tardate? Bella è la sera
Spira un’auretta fresca e leggiera
Venite all’agile barchetta mia
Santa Lucia! Santa Lucia!
Venite all’agile barchetta mia
Santa Lucia! Santa Lucia!

Macy's Window
Composer(s): Mark Lindsay; Terry Melcher
Performer(s): Paul Revere & The Raiders



In Macy's window there's lots of pine
It's Christmas time
See the sidewalk Santa with his silver bell
Yes, he's doing well
Kids are climbing up on Santa's knee
They think it's all for free
Christmas help, in mini-skirts and painted smiles
Are driving daddy wild
Salvation Army bands play Christmas songs
But no one sings along
To cheer them on, the people drop a dime
It's Christmas time
I can hear sleigh bells ringing
Can you hear children singing?