You're The Angel On My Christmas Tree

You're the angel on top of my Christmas tree
You're the snow that glitters for me
You're the laughter of children, the carols they sing
Your voice, like the bells that I hear ring

You're everything cheerful, you're everything bright
You're my Christmas candle that glows through the night
You're the gay Christmas, colours of silver and gold
You're my own Christmas present to have and to hold

You're everything cheerful, you're everything bright
You're the far Eastern Star, that shines through the night
You're the gay Christmas colours of silver and gold
You're my own merry Christmas to have and to hold