All across the virgin snow

And through the naked trees

On a cold winters night

His song is on the breeze

Where the moonlight paints the frost

Upon the robins song

Hes come a-calling for us all

Now the summers gone!



Hark! Hear the children sing

Glory to the Holly King

Let the jingle bells all ring

Hail, hail the Holly King



In the whisky and in the wine

He is here this Yule-tide time

A-dancing in the home-fire flames

A-dancing, singing, playing games

When the prayers are to the East

He is with us at the feast

His crown is nailed to the door

Hes with us forevermore!



Underneath the mistletoe

He is in all lovers hearts

He fans the flames of desire

Tis he who fires Cupids darts

He is in all childrens dreams

Dressed in red or dressed in green

Riding on the astral sleigh

Hes the spririt of the day!