Carols break out in the the dead of the night,
Bells jingle and the footsteps with spring dance.
The trail of lights, shimmer and gleam,
Behold ! The trees shed the night shawl.
Dawn is near;
And Christmas is here.
The merry air,
The excited carols,
The rumoured mistletoe;
I have savor it all,
And it shall last all Christmas long.