The most magical Yule ball of all
It’s the most magical Yule ball of all [Croak, Croak, Croak, Croak]
With Tri-champions a-dancing
And guests all advancing, upon the Great Hall
It’s the most magical Yule ball of all
It's the hap-happiest gala of all [Croak, Croak, Croak, Croak]
There is drinking and eating
And lovers a-meeting,
Some star-crossed, enthralled
It's the hap-happiest gala of all
There is laughing and boasting
And hot punch for toasting
And joking by those in the know
No more scary ghost stories
Just tales of the glories of
Tournaments long, long ago
It’s the most magical Yule ball of all [Croak, Croak, Croak, Croak]
There is glitter and glamour
and guests most enamoured,
and good times by all
It’s the most magical Yule ball of all
There is singing and dancing
And time for romancing
And winking by those in the know
There is telling of stories
That rival the glories of
Tournaments long, long ago
It's the most magical Yule ball of all [Croak, Croak, Croak, Croak]
There are dress robes for wearing
And some silent glaring
As pairings unfold
It's the most magical Yule
Yes the most magical Yule
Oh the most magical Yule
ball of all