Little bells hung upon a Christmas tree
Do you know they tell a story
And if you look up with an awed express
You see a star in between..
Christmas tree standing tall and lighted
with little bulbs that reach the soul
Christmas tree full of glimmer and shine
and way up there you see my star.
Presents laid across its feet, big and small
covered in red, sometimes you see a little
green and sometimes you see them
mixed with white. Yellow, red and golden
hues, little braids hung of silver strings.
I see them all in a bundle of Christmas joy
packed with love and hope, for Christmas
brings a tender touch and a simple thought
That the spirit of Chistmas stays in your heart
and its love and touch absorbs your life.