Текст Mickey Gilley – An Old Christmas Card

There’s an old Christmas card in an old dusty trunk
And it brings back sweet mem’ries dear to me
‘Tho 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
I guess I’m always sentimental ’round this time
Oh, pardon me if a tear falls among my Christmas cheer
It’s the mem’ry of an old Christmas card

I thrill with every word, every line
I guess I’m always sentimental ’round this time
Oh, pardon me if a tear falls among my Christmas cheer
It’s the mem’ry of an old Christmas card

It’s the mem’ry of an old Christmas card…