• As the sun rises over the mountain,
    The light streams out like a beautiful fountain.
    What day of the year shall this be?
    Well stick around and you will see!

    Colors brighten up the room;
    Sit and hear a musical tune.
    By the fire we may sing,
    And see decorations fit for a king.

    Children running around full of glee;
    And oh the lights on that beautiful tree!
    Have you guessed this day?
    Well here I will say;

    It is but a day so glorious,
    That we call it Merry Christmas!