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