One two three four. (Ooh oh) (Ooo ooh, Merry Christmas Saint Nick). Well way up north where the air gets cold. There's a tale about Christmas. That you've all been told. And a real famous cat
gonna stare you down. You cook much better on a lower flame. You burn much better when the sun goes down And heaven can wait. But you ought to be a saint. I've got your very best intentions. Helping
You're the one. We jump for joy whenever. Oh so jolly. Ol' Saint Nicholas passes by. Spreadin' spirit with a twinklin' eye Ol' Saint Nicholas. Over head. You hang a twig of merry misteltoe and
Saint-Tropez tout le ciel dansait. Saint-Tropez, toi tu m'embrassais. Au d?but ce n'?tait un jeu. Mais un jeune amour s'?veillait dans nos yeux. Sur nos corps ivres de soleil. Les reflets
for the first time in my life I hear a saint down the hall. He sings to us all. And it rings out loud I feel like I'm living. I feel like a baby. And I feel evrything for the first time in my life
Getting off this carousel, you can do as you please. You go to hell, you put my back against the wall. Well, I'm not gonna fall on my knees, no, not at all So you're a saint, I'm a sinner but