Grandma’s Homemade Christmas Card

The family once received a homemade Christmas card
And everyone was thrilled to read the verse inside
'Cause every line was printed where the print should be
And grandma's name was neatly signed with pride.

It simply read my prayers and thoughts are with you
And all my Christmas wishes are for real
And I'm just good enough at poetry to make it rhyme
And also to let you know the way I feel.

Grandma's homemade Christmas card from long ago
Hangs proudly in the tree top with the tinsel snow
It's the only Christmas card that we keep from year to year
Yep, grandma's homemade Christmas is always here...

Похожие новости.

In our bedroom there's a portrait done in different shades of gray That I painted out before you broke my heart In the scatch we're arm in arm but in the background

Ти знову біжиш, а куди не помічаєш, Листя заплуталось в волоссі, тікаєш, а літа так не вистачає. Твої парфуми шепотіли йому: "Я так тебе люблю", А зараз вітер сушить твої губи. Ти варта сотні

Sing the song Celestial Man Shake the thing your mother gave ya! Tear your lungs out, scream your heart Be on your worst behaviour I’d wager that you’re gonna take it Make you fight nature,

You know they be asking ’bout Common, where he at? I’m doing what I do, hip hop, thats what I do Yeah How can I say this, fuck it I’m the greatest I am

[Hook] You know we riding slab, with that candy paint Dripping off the frame, down 2-88 Sipping purple Sprite, mack a broad tonight This is how we play each and every day, it's a