Pine cones and Holly BerriesPopcorn for you, apples for meRed striped candy, nut cracker handyKettle a-bubbleing hot as can be.snow clouds hang low and threateningMaybe in won’t, praying it maythe brightest fireplace glows in every faceWaiting for Christmas day.There’ll be walk-a-round songs andtalk-a-round songsSongs of the inn and stable.There’ll be morning time songs andevening time songsAnd grace at every table.And Jingle bells will jingle all the way all day.It’s beginning to look a lot like ChristmasEverywhere you go;There’s a tree in the Grand Hotel,One in the park as wellThe sturdy kind that doesn’t mind the snow.It’s beginning to look a lot like Christmassoon the bells will startAnd the thing that will make them ringis the carol that you singRight within your heart.