Tekster:
Christmas Song Blue Christmas

blue Christmas, that's certain; And when that blue heartache starts hurting, You'll be doing all right With your Christmas of white, But I'll have a blue, blue

blue Christmas, that's certain; And when that blue heartache starts hurting, You'll be doing all right With your Christmas of white, But I'll have a blue, blue

those blue memories start calling You'll be doing alright with your Christmas of white, But I'll have a blue blue Christmas I'll have a blue Christmas

Although it's been said many times, many ways Merry Christmas, yeah, merry Christmas Merry Christmas, merry Christmas to you Merry Christmas, merry Christmas Merry Christmas

're happy tonight Walkin' in a Winter Wonderland Gone away is the blue bird Here to stay is the new bird He sings a love song as we go along Walkin'

sure it was christmas day When sir rastus bear taught children how to play Games of life and love, and songs, oh, those songs Oh those deep but true, healed (? ) country songs

sweet and somber pigeon wings can't we all recall when mama and papa were the sweet toothed christmas ball i said, picture as holiday family yeah of course

gray The fading sound of the robin's song Summer days seem a lifetime away It's the time that we look to each other To raise our spirits, chase the blues

IA'm sitting by the phone Like so many times before IA'm waiting for a call But I donA't know what itA's for A pale blue light the moon From outside