An Old Christmas Card A

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
Guess I'm always sentimental 'round this time
Pardon me if a tear
falls among my Christmas cheer
It's the mem'ry of an old Christmas card