Hayley Westenra

In another younger day I could dream the time awayIn the universe inside my roomAnd the world was really mine from June to SeptemberAnd if that wasn’t really so I was lucky not to knowAnd I was lucky not to wonder why‘Cause summertime is all that I rememberA summer fly was buzzin’

Coloured lights upon the treeRocking horse and snowfairyGathered round the fire at nightCarols sung by candlelightWatch the snowflakes touch the groundFalling softly on the townFrosted windows in the mornWooly jumpers newly-wornFriends and family pass aroundPresents brought from out of townListen to

Hark! how the bells, sweet silver bellsAll seem to say, throw cares away.Christmas is here, bringing good cheerTo young and old, meek and the boldDing, dong, ding, dong, that is there song,With joyful ring, all carolingOne seems to hear words of good cheerFrom everywhere, filling the airO, how they pound