It came upon a midnight clear The feeling that we all know once its here With stars falling on this old narrow path A pearly glaze that’s covering the dead and frosty grass Please let me hold your cold sub-zero hand In this icy, winter wonderland
And it’s beginning to smell a lot like Christmas
As I put this star on the very top Lets hold hands and remember all that we gained from his loss I hope you wear those red bows in your hair And I think I’ve got some mistletoe around here somewhere
And it’s beginning to smell a lot like Christmas And it’s beginning to smell a lot like Christmas Yeah it’s beginning to smell a lot like Christmas
We’ll wear the sweaters Grandma made And sit down by the woodstove Let’s eat some leftover turkey And talk over hot cocoa And we will walk outside And sing this song for every house that we pass by And God bless your friends and family on this silent night
And it’s beginning to smell a lot like Christmas And it’s beginning to smell a lot like Christmas