Oh Christmas Tree, Oh Christmas Tree
Oh Christmas tree, Oh Christmas tree
How I love thee
Where’s thy pine cone I want to see
That fills me with so much glee
And has me plead
Where is thy seed
That will spring forth future generations
And hence bring great tribulations
Oh Christmas Tree, Oh Christmas Tree
How I love thee
For now and evermore
You bring happiness to my shore
They vibrant colors I behold
If the truth doth be told
Thy aroma in my nose
Brings me to a close
Oh Christmas tree, Oh Christmas tree
How I love thee
Andreas Simic©
Copyright © Andreas Simic | Year Posted 2017
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