And the morning
The morning!
It slowly wakes up us
You smile and look around
And you shake my hand
Don’t open the window! Don’t open
The window
Outside is feast but it’s cold
Leave the door alone,
Leave the door alone
Stop playing and come here to me
It’s morning, it’s morning, it’s morning,
It’s morning, it’s morning, it’s morning
Christmas is coming,
Christmas is coming
And cheerfulness
We put cheerfulness in the drawer,
We put cheerfulness in the drawer
Pull out melancholy
Leave everything alone too!
Leave everything alone too!
Which you don’t like
Close the window, come inside
Stop playing and come here to me,
Near to me, near to me, near to me
More near to me, near to me, near to me
And this time the feast
We hope it will be
Better than that of the last year
Went away