(feat. Aled Jones) In my childhood sea-side town Wrapped in wool and making mounds Dousing fire and chasing cats While postmen shiver on welcome mats Hear the sound as the church bells ring For midnight prayers as the rooster sings He's calling out for Christmas He's calling out for Christmas In morning snow, I'd walk alone To see believers trudging home The scent of Christmas fills the air And Mistletoe hangs everywhere Llond y lle o rannu gwen Aiff y teimlad byth yn hen Ma Santa Clos di bod Ma Santa Clos di bod He's calling out for Christmas He's calling out for Christmas Hear the Sound (Hear the Sound) Fill the air (Fill the air) People gather everywhere Hear the voices, they sing so clear One and all Thank the Lord, we are here After dinner, sleeping sound Aunts and Uncles gather 'round Telling tales and singing songs That make us feel like we belong Hear the sound of the church bells ring For midnight prayers as the rooster sings He's calling out for Christmas He's calling out for Christmas He's calling out for Christmas He's calling out for Christmas In my childhood sea-side town