There's a blanket of snow coverin' up the old road to the house where I was raised Through the window I see the lights on the tree and a glow from the old fireplace Though it all looks the same so much has changed from the way it used to be
Christmas memories of happy years gone by They come back to me and keep me warm inside Still those Christmas memories make me cry
Now the stockings are filled; the house is still and the kids are dreamin' away There's that old easy chair, me and Daddy sat there waitin' for Santa's sleigh Now Daddy's gone but we carry on 'cause the little ones will need...
Christmas memories of happy years gone by They come back to me and keep me warm inside Oh they mean so much to me Those Christmas memories make me cryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
