Through the [?] fields of England
I walk in the autumn [?]
And soon it will be Christmas
And frost on the windowpanes
But I must to the west go
Over the [?] blue
For I must have a ramble
But I'll always come back to you

Though I take my bags
I leave my heart
[?]
Come to take the part that you play
In my life
Oh, my love
I'll think of you
On Christmas day

Down to the street, I'm dreaming
Thinking of you far away
And now the snow is falling
As I write this card to say
How very much I love you
Though you can't be here today
I will be thinking of you
When the bells ring Christmas day

On Christmas day
On Christmas day
On Christmas day
On Christmas day
I will be thinking of you
When the bells ring Christmas day
On Christmas day