Letra
Do you still remember
Our very first December
And The Little Tree that we brought home?
It's shape was kind of funny,
for we hadn't so much money,
But we set about the task of making it our own.
I recall just how you
Arranged each little bough to
Conceal the spots where branches hadn't grown.
Then we nestled by the fire
Stringin' popcorn on a wire
And listening to carols on a dusty gramophone.
We had no gifts that year to place beneath our little tree.
We barely found a way to pay the rent.
We'd empty out our pockets just to buy something to eat,
But our hearts were full of love, and that was freely spent.
Well this year's tree is glorious,
With presents laid before us.
What a blessed life that we have sown.
But I get a little teary
Just remembering the year we
Brought inside The Little Tree that made our house a home.
Written by: Glenn Crytzer
