Alabama

Christmas Memories

There's a blanket of snow coverin' up the old road to the house where I was raisedThrough the window I see the lights on the tree and a glow from the old fireplaceThough it all looks the same so much as changed from the way it used to beChristmas memories of happy years gone byThey come back to me and keep me warm insideStill those Christmas memories make me cryNow the stockings are filled; the house is still and the kids are dreamin' awayThere's that old easy chair, me and Daddy sat there waitin' for Santa's sleighNow Daddy's gone but we carry on 'cause the little ones will need...Christmas memories of happy years gone byThey come back to me and keep me warm insideOh they mean so much to meThose Christmas memories make me cry