Icy, sparkly like jewels on the ground Tiny snowflakes lie still around Listen, listen, there's hardly a sound Winter's here again And the frost on the trees could be springtime blossom While the stars up above take us somewhere unknown There's not even a ripple on the water today It's a beauty to behold when it gets this cold Picture postcard, winter scene Not a single patch of green Hallelujah, praise the Lord For this wonderful time of year Snowmen, standing, nowhere to go Little robin redbreast, he darts to and fro Footsteps crunch in that very first snow Winter's here again, winter's here again And the frost on the trees could be springtime blossom While the stars up above take us somewhere unknown There's not even a ripple on the water today It's a beauty to behold when it gets this cold Picture postcard, winter scene Not a single patch of green Hallelujah, praise the Lord For this wonderful time of year Birds aplenty, that's for sure, this time of year Hours of daylight getting fewer, this time for year Hear the choirs singing, ah (hear the church bells ringing ding-dong, ding-dong) Hear the church bells ringing, ah (ding-dong, ding-dong) Picture postcard, winter scene Not a single patch of green Hallelujah, praise the Lord For this wonderful time, this time of year For this wonderful time, this time of year