Deck the Halls
James Merrill Brickman
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-la
Don we now our gay apparel, fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Troll the ancient yuletide carol, fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
See the blazing yule before us, fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Strike the harp and join the chorus, fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Follow me in merry measure, fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
While I tell of yuletide treasure, fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Fast away the old year passes, fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Hail the New Year, lads and lasses, fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Sing we joyous, all together, fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Heedless of the wind and weather, fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la