If I should write a book for you That brought me fame and fortune too That book would be like my heart and me Dedicated to you And if I should paint
She plays castanets, she works without a net I like her better when she walks away She said she was mine, she told me twice I like her better when she
Like Castanets Tomorrow is Assumption Day I ask them what they celebrate Daniello says he can't explain But he'll be clappin' anyway Like Castanets
Chestnuts are 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
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
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
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
Written by: Mel Torme & Robert Wells Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire, Jack Frost nipping on your nose, Yuletide carols being sung by a choir, And folks dressed up like Eskimos. Everybody
Chestnuts roasting on a open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody knows
Today I feel so sad and weary I want a love that cannot be All I need to make me happy Let those brown eyes smile at me Let those brown eyes smile at
[Torme/Wells] Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Youltide carols Being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like eskimos
