Текст песни The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting on an Open Fire) - Shirley Bassey , Blake

All through the year we waited
Waited through spring and fall
To his silver bells ringing
And winter time bringing
The hapiest season of all
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos
Everybody knows a turkey
And some mistletoe
Oh, help to make the season bright
Tiny tots with their eyes all aglow
Will find it hard to sleep tonight
They know that Santa's on his way (He's on his way)
He's loaded lots of toys
And goodies on his sleigh (That's right)
And every mother's child is gonna spy
To see if reindeer
Really know how to fly
And so I'm offering this simple phrase
To kids from one to ninety-two
Although it's been said
Many times, many ways
Merry Christmas to you
They know that Santa's on his way
He's loaded lots of toys
And goodies on his sleigh
And every mother's child is gonna spy (...Is going to spy)
To see if reindeer
Really know how to fly
And so I'm offering this simple phrase
To kids from one to ninety-two
Although it's been said
Many times, many ways
Merry Christmas to you
Merry Christmas
Merry Christmas
Merry Christmas
Merry Christmas to you