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 dear to me
Though it's faded and worn
It's as precious as the morn
When I found it near our first Christmas tree
I'm thrilled with every word, every line
Christmas
Yes, 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 every time 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
Why, I know you must have looked through thousands of cards
To find that wonderful poem
That still brings a tear to my eye
I'm thrilled with every word, every line
Yes, 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
It's the memory of an old Christmas card
It's the memory of an old Christmas card
It's the memory of an old Christmas card