Sitting under mistletoe One last candle burning low All the sleepy dancers gone Just one candle burning on Shadows lurking everywhere Some one came, and kissed me there Tired I was; my head would go Nodding under mistletoe Sitting under mistletoe One last candle burning low All the sleepy dancers gone Just one candle burning on No footsteps came, no voice, but only Just as I sat there, sleepy, lonely Stooped in the still and shadowy air Her lips unseen-she kissed me there Her lips unseen-she kissed me there Her lips unseen-she kissed me there Her lips unseen-she kissed me there Her lips unseen-she kissed me there Her lips unseen-she kissed me there Her lips unseen-she kissed me there Her lips unseen-she kissed me there