God Rest You Merry, K-ON Fans

God rest you merry, K-ON fans,

Let nothing you dismay,

For Yui Hirasawa

Came to the world this day.

She may be dumb and is a klutz,

But man, that girl can play.

Oh tidings of Hokago Tea Time,

Oh, the Tea Time,

Oh tidings of Hokago Tea Time.

In Tokyo, heart of Japan,

This blessed girl was born,

And how she thinks of un-tans

Upon an April morn,

Of which her friend Nodoka-chan

Did nothing take in scorn.

Oh tidings of Hokago Tea Time,

Oh, the Tea Time,

Oh tidings of Hokago Tea Time.

From Ritsu T., the president,

Sheer jubilation came,

And unto Mio and Mugi

Brought tidings of the same.

How that inside the music room,

Was K-ON!'s life and fame.

Oh tidings of Hokago Tea Time,

Oh, the Tea Time,

Oh tidings of Hokago Tea Time.

And then a girl named Azusa

Increased the count to five.

Through drums, bass, keyboards and guitars,

The K-ON! was alive.

With rhythm, voice and melody,

The Budokan to strive,

Oh tidings of Hokago Tea Time,

Oh, the Tea Time,

Oh tidings of Hokago Tea Time.

At Sakuragaoka High,

Her students heard a sound.

A youthful feel like ne'er before

With rhythms that could pound.

Sawako smiled in Class 3-2:

"Those darlings of the town..."

Oh tidings of Hokago Tea Time,

Oh, the Tea Time,

Oh tidings of Hokago Tea Time.

Now go forth, sing their praises

All you within this place,

And with true love and with true peace

Each other now embrace,

This band we know as HTT

All others does efface.

Oh tidings of Hokago Tea Time,

Oh, the Tea Time,

Oh tidings of Hokago Tea Time!