Loneliest Time Of The Year-Rick Moose/Richard Mousseau

Loneliest Time Of The Year Copyright December 11, 2019 Moose Hide Publishing imprint of Moose Enterprise Book and Theatre Play Publishing All rights reserved 684 Walls Rd. Prince Twp., Ontario Canada P6A 6K4 [email protected] www.moosehidebooks.com SOCAN Member Sheet Music Available It’s that time of year. I do dread and fear. Knowing that I will hear, Greetings of good cheer. Silver bells that ring, Sweet voices that sing, Hope and joy they bring, Is just not my thing. This is the loneliest time of the year, For those that have no one to hold dear. False smiles that we present when we do miss A loving kiss beneath mistletoe. With a fire aglow And Hall Mark Christmas shows, They pull at my heart-strings, Past memories they will bring. I will shed a tear, When no one is near, And hope that joy will bloom For those with Christmas gloom. This is the loneliest time of the year, For those that have no one to hold dear. False smiles that we present when we do miss A loving kiss beneath mistletoe. In my heart I love Snowflakes from above. Silver bells that ring, And sweet voices that sing. In my child-like heart Santa will do his part Bringing hope and joy each year And someone to hold dear. This is the loneliest time of the year, For those that have no one to hold dear.