Testi:
Sinatra Frank Christmas With The Rat Pack With Dean Martin And Sammy Davis Jr

cold outside (I simply must go) Baby it's cold outside (The answer is no) Baby it's cold outside (The welcome has been) How lucky that you dropped in (So nice and

daisy tells, I believe, I believe that a four-leaf clover brings, Lots of luck, lots of joy, lots of happiness, I believe those things. And when it's christmas

with the woes of sin and strife The world has suffered long, Beneath the angel strain have rolled Two thousand years of wrong; And man, at war with man

is frightful But the fire is 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

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

window, And made me smile Strings of street lights Even stop lights Blink a bright red and green As the mallers rush home With their treasures Hear

being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos. Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe Help to make the season bright Tiny tots with their

the snow I am dreaming of a white Christmas With every Christmas card I write May your days be merry and bright And may all your Christmases be white

21, 1960, Los Angeles] I've got my love to keep me warm, off with my overcoat, off with my glove, I need no overcoat, I'm burning with love. My heart