I'll have a blue Christmas without you I'll be so blue thinking about you. Decorations of red on a green Christmas tree. Won't mean a thing dear if you're not here with me.
Beautiful Star of Bethlehem. Shining afar through shadows dim. Giving the light to those who long have gone. Guiding the Wise Men on their way. Unto the place where Jesus lay.
In the southern part of Texas. In the town of San Antone. There's a fortress all in ruins that the weeds have overgrown. You may look in vain for crosses and you'll never see a-one.