The fire is burning soft and low
There's somethin' special in its glow
It's the joy of Christmas
Carols humming in the air
Happy feelin's everywhere
It's the joy of Christmas
People seem much friendlier
This time of year
And hearts are growing merrier
As Christmas day draws near
Who are good as gold
Because they're watchin' for old Santa Claus?
Girls and boys at Christmas
And grown-ups are all children too
As they are watchin' dreams come true
It's the joy of Christmas
[Repeat the last 3 verses]