Swingin' Sweethearts - Connie Francis

The first Noel, the angel did say

Was to certain poor shepherds in fields where they lay;

In fields where they lay keeping their sheep

On a cold winter’s night that was so deep

Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel

Born is the King of Israel

They looked up and saw a star

Shining in the east, beyond them far;

And to the earth it gave great light

And so it continued all day and all night

Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel

Born is the King of Israel

Then let us all with one accord

Sing praises to our heavenly Lord;

Who hath made heaven and earth of nought

And with His blood mankind hath bought

Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel

Born is the King of Israel

Sing Noel

Sing Noel

Sing Noel

Sing Noel