Pretty paper, pretty ribbons of blue Wrap your presents to your darling from you Pretty pencils to write I love you Pretty paper, pretty ribbons of blue
Crowded streets, busy feet hustle by you Downtown shoppers Christmas is nigh There he sits all alone on the sidewalk Hoping that you wonÂŽt pass him by
Should you stop? Better not much too busy You better hurry, my how time does fly And in the distance the ringing of laughter And in the midst of the laughter he cries
Pretty paper, pretty ribbons of blue Wrap your presents to your darling from you Pretty pencils to write I love you Pretty paper, pretty ribbons of blue