The years have taken hold, A young girl now so old, She tells me she'll be fine, Alone at Christmas time. She has a little tree, With lights for company, And when I go she'll be, Alone at Christmas time. Although the years they tried to break you, You just kept holding on, How can one so fragile be so strong? I'm glad I knew you then, And you called me your friend, I'll raise a gla** of wine, In memory...