Olivia Newton-John
Deck the Halls
'Tis the season to be jolly
Don we now our gay apparel
Troll the ancient Yuletide carol

See the blazing Yule before us
Strike the harp and join the chorus
Follow me in merry measure
While I tell of Yuletide treasure

Fast away the old year passes
Hail the new year, lads and lasses
Sing we joyous, all together
Heedless of the wind and weather