O they tell me of a home far beyond the sky
O they tell me of a land far away
O they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise
O they tell me of an uncloudy day
O the land of the cloudless day
O the land of the uncloudy day
O they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise
O they tell me of an uncloudy day
High Barbaree
You Are My Sunshine
White Christmas
You Are My Sunshine
White Christmas
Santa Claus Is Coming To Town
High Barbaree
Santa Claus Is Coming To Town
It's Beginning To Look a Lot Like Christmas
Count Your Blessings
John Hardy
Winter Wonderland
Rolling Home
I’m The Boss
On Top Of Old Smokey
How Great Thou Art
How Great Thou Art
Count Your Blessings
On Top Of Old Smokey
God Be With You