The Christmas Song(Chestnuts Roasting on an Open Fire) - Michael Bublé (麦可·布雷)

Lyrics by：Mel Tormé/Robert Wells

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire

Jack Frost nipping at your nose

Yuletide carols being sung by a choir

And folks dressed up like Eskimos

Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe

Will help to make the season bright

Tiny tots with their eyes all aglow

Will find it hard to sleep tonight

They know that Santa's on his way

He's loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh

And every mother's child is going to be spy

To see reindeer really know how to fly

And so I'm offering this simple phrase

To kids from one to ninety-two

Although it's been said many times many ways

Merry Christmas to you

And every mother's child is going to be spy

To see reindeer really know how to fly

And so I'm offering this simple phrase

To kids from one to ninety-two

Although it's been said many times many ways

Merry Christmas

Merry Christmas

Merry Christmas to you