Tiny Angels

(альбом: The Roger Whittaker Christmas Album - 1976)

Tiny angels
Christmas angels try to sleep
Don't let Santa hear the sounds of little feet
Now it's time to close your eyes
And drift away
Until you wake tomorrow
And it's Christmas day

Tiny angels
I have heard you every night
Whispering with bright eyes shining in the light
Daddy, when is it Christmas
Will it soon be here?
Well, my darlings
It's very, very near

As near as you, my angels
Since you came to me
Now Christmas day and every day's the same to me
The only gifts that I could want are you
My darlings

Tiny angels
Christmas angels sleeping tight
May Santa bring you all the gifts you want tonight
And some day, when you have tiny angels too
I hope you find the joy I found in you

You've changed the world, my angels
When you came to me
Now Christmas day and every day's the same to me
The only gifts that I could want are you

Tiny angels
Christmas angels try to sleep
Don't let Santa hear the sounds of little feet
Now it's time to close your eyes
And drift away
Until you wake tomorrow
And it's Christmas day

Christmas bells are ringing
Christmas is here again
Excited people opening presents
Christmas is here again
Bright, shiny Christmas trees
Small children on their knees
Turkey, pudding, wine and cheese
Christmas is here again