On the first day of Christmas, my true love sent to me
Audience – (A partridge in a pear tree)
O little town of Bethlehem how still we see thee lie
On the second day of Christmas, my true love sent to me
Two turtle doves
(And a partridge in a pear tree)
Jinlge bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way
On the third day of Christmas, my true love sent to me
Three french hens, two turtle doves
(And a partridge in a pear tree)
Deck the halls with boughs of holly falalalala lalalala
On the fourth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me
Four calling birds, Three french hens, two turtle doves
(And a partridge in a pear tree)
The first noel the angels did say
Was to certain poor shepherds in fields where they lay
On the fifth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me
Five Gold Rings
Four calling birds, Three french hens, two turtle doves
(And a partridge in a pear tree)
Dashing through the snow on a one horse open sleigh
Oh what fun it is to sing our sleighing song tonight
On the sixth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me
Six geese a-laying, Five Gold Rings
Four calling birds, Three french hens, two turtle doves
(And a partridge in a pear tree)
Good king Wenceslas looked out on the feast of Stephen
On the seventh day of Christmas, my true love sent to me
Seven swans a-swimming, Six geese a-laying, Five Gold Rings
Four calling birds, Three french hens, two turtle doves
(And a partridge in a pear tree)
Hark the herald angels sing, “Glory to the new born king!”
On the eighth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me
Eight maids a-milking, Seven swans a-swimming, Six geese a-laying, Five Gold Rings
Four calling birds, Three french hens, two turtle doves
(And a partridge in a pear tree)
Silent night, holy night, All is calm, all is bright
On the ninth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me
Nine ladies dancing, Eight maids a-milking, Seven swans a-swimming, Six geese a-laying,
Five Gold Rings
Four calling birds, Three french hens, two turtle doves
(And a partridge in a pear tree)
In the bleak midwinter frosty winds made moan
Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone
On the tenth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me
Ten lords a-leaping, Nine ladies dancing, Eight maids a-milking, Seven swans a-swimming
Six geese a-laying, Five Gold Rings
Four calling birds, Three french hens, two turtle doves
(And a partridge in a pear tree)
O come all ye faithful
On the eleventh day of Christmas, my true love sent to me
Eleven pipers piping, Ten lords a-leaping, Nine ladies dancing, Eight maids a-milking
Seven swans a-swimming, Six geese a-laying, Five Gold Rings
Four calling birds, Three french hens, two turtle doves
(And a partridge in a pear tree)
Should auld acquaintance be forgot for the sake of auld lang syne
On the twelfth day of Christmas, my true love sent to me
Twelve drummers drumming, Eleven pipers piping, Ten lords a-leaping, Nine ladies dancing
Eight maids a-milking, Seven swans a-swimming, Six geese a-laying, Five Gold Rings…
We wish you a merry Christmas
We wish you a merry Christmas
We wish you a merry Christmas
And a partridge in a pear tree