The soft morning light of the pale winter Sun Is tracing the trees on the snow Leap up, little friend, and fly down the stairs For Christmas is waiting below
There's a tree in the room, running over with stars That twinkle and sing to your eyes And under the tree there are presents that say Unwrap me and get a surprise!
Happy Christmas, little friend May your heart be laughing all day May your joy be a dream you'll remember As the years roll along on their way As the years roll along on their way
You'll be showing your own kid a tree Then, at last, my friend, you'll know How happy a Christmas can be How happy a Christmas can be
