Jim Brickman

Deck The Halls
Deck the halls with boughs of holly, fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la'Tis the season to be jolly, fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-laDon we now our gay apparel, fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-laTroll the ancient yuletide carol, fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-laSee the blazing yule before us, fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-laStrike the harp and join the chorus, fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-laFollow me in merry measure, fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-laWhile I tell of yuletide treasure, fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-laFast away the old year passes, fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-laHail the New Year, lads and lasses, fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-laSing we joyous, all together, fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-laHeedless of the wind and weather, fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-laFa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la From Letras Mania