(It's the memory of an old christmas card)

There's an old christmas card
In an old dusty trunk
And it brings back sweet memories to me
Though it's faded and worn
It's as precious as the morn
When I found it neath our first christmas tree

I thrill with every word, every line
Guess I'm always sentimental, round this time

Pardon me if a tear
Falls among my christmas cheer
It's the memory of an old christmas card

"You know, I don't know why I get to feeling sentimental about this time every year. But everytime I see a christmas card I somehow can't help reminiscing about the very first christmas that you and I spent together. What a beautiful christmas card you gave me that year. Well I know you must have looked through thousands of christmas cards. To find that wonderful poem that still brings a tear to my eye."

I thrill with every word, every line
Guess I'm always sentimental, round this time

Pardon me if a tear
Falls among my christmas cheer
It's the memory of an old christmas card.

