Christmas is the Saddest Time  

Decorating for the holidays

Helps me pass the lonely hours away

All dressed up with no place to go

Christmas is the saddest time I know

 

Little angel on my Christmas tree

Little angel bring her back to me

Can’t you tell her that I miss her so

Christmas is the saddest time I know

 

Sitting by the fire

Heart filled with desire

Staring out at the falling snow

At this time of year

Wishing she was here

Christmas is the saddest time I know

 

I recall another place and time

Remember when I used to call her mine

Sitting here underneath the mistletoe

Christmas is the saddest time I know

 

Sitting by the fire

Heart filled with desire

Staring out at the falling snow

At this time of year

Wishing she was here

Christmas is the saddest time I know

 

Little angel on my Christmas tree

Little angel bring her back to me

Can’t you tell her that I miss her so

Christmas is the saddest time I know

© Don Adams