Ah, okay! The hills are alive And it's pretty frightening The sun goes down The moon comes out The people gather 'round and we all begin to shout Ech... Mud! You better not cry You better not shout You better not pout I'm telling you why Santa Claus is dead There's a song I must sing, It's a well known song, But the tune is bitter And it doesn't take long to learn, I can learn! That pretty little world that beams so bright That pretty little world that seems delightful cambered Let me learn...Let me learn... For I can see it, shining somewhere Bright lights somewhere invite me to compare and learn And I'm ready, I can hear it silent singing Inside my ear, I hear them all singing of love! Who knows maybe all the visions that I see May be waiting just for me to say Take me there and make me see it, make me feel it I know it so, I know that it really may be... Let me learn!
Ah, okay! The hills are alive And it's pretty frightening The sun goes down The moon comes out The people gather 'round and we all begin to shout Ech... Mud! You better not cry You better not shout You better not pout I'm telling you why Santa Claus is dead There's a song I must sing, It's a well known song, But the tune is bitter And it doesn't take long to learn, I can learn! That pretty little world that beams so bright That pretty little world that seems delightful cambered Let me learn...Let me learn... For I can see it, shining somewhere Bright lights somewhere invite me to compare and learn And I'm ready, I can hear it silent singing Inside my ear, I hear them all singing of love! Who knows maybe all the visions that I see May be waiting just for me to say Take me there and make me see it, make me feel it I know it so, I know that it really may be... Let me learn!