The

lamp

is

burn-

in'

low

u-

pon

my

ta-

ble

top

The

snow

is

soft-

ly

fall-

ing

The

air

is

still

in

the

si-

lence

of

my

room

I

hear

your

voice

soft-

ly

call-

ing

If

I

could

on-

ly

have

you

near

To

breathe

a

sigh

or

two

I

would

be

hap-

py

just

to

hold

the

hands

I

lo-

ve

On

this

win-

ter

night

wit-

h

you

The

smoke

is

ri-

sing

in

the

sha-

dows

o-

ver-

head

My

glass

is

al-

most

emp-

ty

I

read

a-

gain

bet-

ween

the

lines

u-

pon

the

page

The

words

of

love

you

sent

me

If

I

could

know

with-

in

my

heart

That

you

were

lone-

ly

too

I

would

be

hap-

py

just

to

hold

the

hands

I

lo-

ve

On

this

win-

ter

night

wit-

h

you

The

fire

is

dy-

ing

now,

my

lamp

is

gro-

wing

dim

The

shades

of

night

are

lift-

ing

The

morn-

ing

light

steals

a-

cross

my

win-

dow

pane

Where

webs

of

snow

are

drift-

ing

If

I

could

on-

ly

have

you

near

To

breathe

a

sigh

or

two

I

would

be

hap-

py

just

to

hold

the

hands

I

lo-

ve

And

to

be

once

a-

gain

with

you

To

be

once

a-

gain

wit-

h

you