Merry Christmas, Mr. Fields - Michael Angelakos

Merry Christmas, Mr. Fields

May your days be warm and bright

Merry Christmas, Mr. Fields

Yes, we’re toasting you tonight

Raise a glass up one and all

To this roof and to these walls

To our dreams that he made real

Merry Christmas, Mr. Fields

As we come in from the cold

It’s like being home again

All the stories that we told

Nights we hoped would never end

Don’t be shy now, Mr. Fields

You are all the light we need

Like a candle in the dark

Like the star atop a tree

Raise a glass up one and all

To this roof and to these walls

To our dreams that he made real

Merry Christmas, Mr Fields

Merry Christmas, one and all

Let the white confetti fall

This is how love really feels

Merry Christmas, Mr. Fields