When the last Kalendersheets flattern through the winter streets,
and Dezemberwind is blowing, then ist everybody knowing,
that it is not allzuweit: she does come - the Weihnachtszeit.
All the Menschen, Leute, people ?flippen out of their warm Stüble,
run to Kaufhof, Aldi, Mess, make Konsum and business.
Kaufen this und jene Dings and the Churchturmglocke rings.
Manche holen sich a Tännchen, when this brennt, they cry"Attention".
Rufen for the Feuerwehr: "Please come quick zum Löschen her!"
Goes the Tännchen auf in Rauch, they are standing on the Schlauch.
In the kitchen of the house mother makes the Christmasschmaus.
She is working, schufting, bakes, hit is now her Joghurtkeks.
And the Opa says as Tester: "We are killed bis to Silvester".
Then he fills the last Glas wine - yes, this is the christmas time!
Day by day does so vergang, and the Holy Night does come.
You can think, you can remember, this is immer im Dezember.
Then the childrenlein are coming-Candlewachs is abwärts running.
Bing Crosby of Christmas sings while the Towerglocke rings
and the angels look so fine - well this is the Weihnachtstime.
Baby-eyes are big and rund, the familiy feels kerngesund
when unterm Weihnachtsbaum they're hocking,then nothing is them ever shocking.
They are so happy, are so fine - this happens in the Chistmastime!