A Child's Christmas in Wales

A Child's Christmas in Wales - Al Lewis

In my childhood sea side town

Wrapped in wool making mounds

Dousing fires and chasing cats

Whilst postmen shiver on welcome mats

Hear the sound of the church bells ring

For midnight prayers

As the rooster sings

He's calling out for Christmas

He's calling out for Christmas

In morning snow I'd walk alone

To see believers trudging home

The scent of Christmas filled the air

Mistletoe hung everywhere

Llond y lle o rannu gwen

Aiff y teimlad byth yn hen

Ma Santa Clos di bod

Ma Santa Clos di bod

Then sounds like for Christmas

Then sounds like for Christmas

After dinner sleeping sound

Aunts and Uncles gather round

Telling tales and singing songs

That make us feel like we belong

And as I slowly fall to sleep

I hear music fill our street

They're singing out for Christmas

They're singing out for Christmas

They're singing out for Christmas

They're singing out for Christmas