Christmas is red.
It’s a bright, shiny sled.
It’s candy canes.
and toy-store lanes.
It’s sprinkles on sweetbread.
It’s packages with bows
and Rudolph’s bright red nose.
It’s pictures drawn
and dressed-up lawns.
It’s warm mittens when it snows.
It’s the drummer boy’s drum,
his “pah rum-pah-pum pum.”
It’s Santa Claus
and cranberry sauce.
It’s apples, pears, and plums.
It’s presents that we send
to family and to friends.
It’s jolly cards
and merry hearts.
Yes, Christmas is red.
Christmas is red.
It’s a bright, shiny sled.
It’s candy canes.
and toy-store lanes.
It’s sprinkles on sweetbread.
It’s packages with bows
and Rudolph’s bright red nose.
It’s pictures drawn
and dressed-up lawns.
It’s warm mittens when it snows.
It’s the drummer boy’s drum,
his “pah rum-pah-pum pum.”
It’s Santa Claus
and cranberry sauce.
It’s apples, pears, and plums.
It’s presents that we send
to family and to friends.
It’s jolly cards
and merry hearts.
Yes, Christmas is red.