(Traditional)
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.
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