вторник, 7 июня 2022 г.

MY CHRISTMAS TREE





Christmastime means laughter 
To buckets in the snow , 
Caroling together 
With faces of Love 
Stockings on the mantel, 
A wreath on the door 
And my Merriest Christmas 
Means just one thing more 

Christmas Tree, 
My Christmas Tree, 
Lit up like a star; 
When I see my Christmas tree, 
Can loved ones be far? 
Christmas Tree, 
I'm certain Wherever I roam , 
The glow from your branches 
Will light my way home. 

Ornaments collected 
From every Christmas night, 
Memories reflected 
Through tin-sel and light; 
Gratefully we gather 
As ever before 
To rejoice in the season 
And sing out once more. 

Christmas Tree, My Christmas Tree, 
Lit up like a star; 
When I see my Christmas tree, 
Can loved ones be far? 
Christmas Tree, I'm certain 
Wherever I roam, 
The glow from your branches 
Will light my way home. 

It's Christmas! 
It's Christmas 
And I'm going home!

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