lyrics and music by Marc Gunn
Performed by Marc Gunn
From CD: Celtic Christmas Greetings
On a cold Glasgow eve,
We wandered brisk streets
Like a storybook romance from the past
From New Orleans to Scotland
With memories to spend
And you face lit up with a laugh
Happy Christmas, my sweet, you're the reason
I awake each morning joy on my face.
Warm covers we cast off
Like the cold Scottish frost
Our hearts warm us up each Christmas Day
Along Oban's sea wall,
Christmas snow is falling
Where you and I walked hand in hand
Now our wee baby wiggles
She's our tiny snow angel
Without you, my Christmas feels bland
