I Think It Must Be Christmas

Jack made his frost this morning

The only man still working in town

Despite the cold of his art

There's a warmth to his heart

I think it must be Christmas today

Snow fall comes softly tumbling

Mr Robin has something to say

The Mistletoe is gleaming

Soft lips come stealing

I think it must be Christmas today

If the stars seem to shine less brightly

If the man on the moon has lost his way

They have no fear

They are somewhere here

They've just gone home for Christmas day

Homes keeping warm by firelight

Telling tales of Rudolph and his sleigh

There's tinsel on the ceiling

I've got a feeling

I think it must be Christmas

I think it must be Christmas today