It came upon the midnight clear, that glorious song of old From angels bending near the earth to touch their harps of gold Peace on the earth, goodwill
It's Christmas time and time for a carol Time to sing about the little King To fill the bowl and roll out the banel Have ourselves a fling We greet
(Stop) Oh yes, wait a minute Mister Postman (Wait) Wait Mister Postman Please Mister Postman, look and see (Oh yeah) If there's a letter in your bag
(Buddy Kaye/Jeffrey Tweel) A ghost is there I can see the outline of her shadow traced in the air. Sometimes I see her bended over your shoulder I think
There's a kind of hush all over the world tonight All over the world you can hear the sounds of lovers in love You know what I mean Just the two of
(Randy Handley) Where's the word for the sadness Where's the poetry in the pain Where's the color in the stain where the tears fallen It's gone, it'
Your wonderful parade Moving thru the towns that rise and then they fade Over streets that pass the houses where you?ve stayed Your wonderful parade
Just take some loneliness And add a tear or two Throw in some emptiness Mix 'till you're bluer than blue Keep it all under cover Next to your broken
Grandpa wore his suit to dinner Nearly every day No particular reason He just dressed that way Brown necktie and a matching vest And both his wingtip
TWEEDLE DUM: The sun was shining on the sea Shining with all his might TWEEDLE DEE: He did his very best to make The billows smooth and bright TWEEDLE
So you want to be a carpenter, do you? Well it takes more than a hammer, boy You're gonna need blueprints and a will to build And straighten your cap,