Verse 23

23. The Yule log's ablaze, fed with holly leaves,

Match ends on the floor, separate from their sleeves,

A grey and cozy smoke conceals the crime scene,

Fire's raging but, darn it, all looks so serene! 

 

Ohhhhh ... Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way.

Oh, what fun it is to ride in a one horse open sleigh.

(Hey!)

Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way,

Oh what fun it is to ride in a one horse open sleigh.

The End

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