I will live in the past, the present and the unknown future
I'm as light as a feather from an angel
Blood to dance in the night, golden sunlight, heavenly sky
It is a Christmas day! Merry bells!
"Why bless my soul!"
Cried Fred, "Who's that?"
The old man Scrooge finally understood
Three ghosts have been his allies, his soul was on the edge of the abyss
His own heart laughed and that was quite enough for him
He learnt how to keep Christmas well, this is the end of his story
He had a simply chance, destiny or death
"Why bless my soul!"
Cried Fred, "Who's that?"
The old man Scrooge finally understood
Bells in the dark!
It's Christmas carol!
Golden sunlight!
It's a Christmas tale!
Heavenly sky!
It's a Christmas carol!
Glorious day!
It's a Christmas night!