Deck the hall with boughs of holly, Fa-la-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la-la. Tis the season to be jolly, Fa-la-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la-la. Don we now our gay apparel, Fa-la-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la-la. Troll the ancient Yuletide carol, Fa-la-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la-la. See the blazing yule before us, Fa-la-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la-la. Strike the harp and join the chorus, Fa-la-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la-la. Follow we in merry measure, Fa-la-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la-la. While we tell of Yuletide treasure, Fa-la-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la-la. Pass the way the old year passes, Fa-la-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la-la. Hail the new ye lads and lasses, Fa-la-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la-la. Sing we joyous all together, Fa-la-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la-la. Heedless of the wind and weather, Fa-la-la-la-la, fa-la-la-la-la. Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la.