The soft morning light of the pale winter Sun
Is tracing the trees on the snow
Leap up, little friend, and fly down the stairs
For Christmas is waiting below

There's a tree in the room, running over with stars
That twinkle and sing to your eyes
And under the tree there are presents that say
Unwrap me and get a surprise!

Happy Christmas, little friend
May your heart be laughing all day
May your joy be a dream you'll remember
As the years roll along on their way
As the years roll along on their way

You'll be showing your own kid a tree
Then, at last, my friend, you'll know
How happy a Christmas can be
How happy a Christmas can be