Intro :
I hear the bel ls
Saying C hrist - m as is n ear
T hey ring o ut to t ell the w orld
That t his is the season of c heer
I hear a ch oir
Singing sw eet - l y some - wh ere
And a gl ow fills my h eart
I'm in p eace with the w orld
As the s ound of their singing fills the a ir
Oh w hy can't every d ay be like C hristmas
Why can't that feeling go on endless - l y
For if e very - d ay could be j ust like C hristmas
What a wo nderful w orld this would b e
I hear a ch ild
Telling Sa nta w hat to b ring
And the s mile up on his t iny fa ce
Is worth mo re to me than any thin g
Oh w hy can't every d ay be like C hristmas
Why can't that feeling go on endless - l y
For if e very - d ay could be ju st like Ch ristmas
What a wo nderful w orld... this would b e