written and executed by Hangnail Phillips
Lyrics by Monika Bullette
lyrics
Well I used to wait on Christmas for a call or card from you
‘Cause tradition keeps alive a thing or two
Joyful and triumphant just to hear your voice
My finest gifts I’d bring you
Is it just an obligation or a curiosity?
That would make you say my name at Christmas time.
All the white and drifted snow can’t bury you
What makes me think this year could too?
I still wait for you at Christmas
Though I doubt I’ll hear from you
I live far from where we lived when we were two
If you really wanted to you’d find me out
Your finest gifts you’d bring to me
written and executed by Hangnail Phillips
Lyrics by Monika Bullette
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