Lyrics Gary Barlow

Gary Barlow

A Child's Christmas In Wales

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