A kind o' feel in the air.
They's a feel in the Chris'mas-air goes right
To the spot where a man lives at!—
It gives a feller a' appetite—
They ain't no doubt about that!—
And yit they's
somepin
'—I don't know what—
That follers me, here and there,
A kind o' feel in the air.
They's a feel in the Chris'mas-air goes right
To the spot where a man lives at!—
It gives a feller a' appetite—
They ain't no doubt about that!—
And yit they's
somepin
'—I don't know what—
That follers me, here and there,