When there came a knocking,
As if someone gently tapping. Tapping at my chamber door.
Only this and nothing more.
Twas the night before Christmas,
and all through the house,
Not a creature was stirring,
There came such a clatter,
I sprang to my feet to see what was the matter.
Jingle bells, Jingle bells,
Oh what fun it is to ride,
In a one horse open sleigh.
Granma got run over by a reindeer,
Walking home from our Christmas eve,
Some say there's no such thing asSanta,
But as for me and Grandpa, I believe.
All is calm, all is bright.