What Does Christmas Look Like Red Sovine

There was last minute shopping on a snowy Christmas Eve
And my little girl there with me was hanging on my sleeve
You know she'd never seen a Christmas with all the pretty lights
The good lord sent her to us born without her sight

Everyone was busy rushing here and there
So we stopped to rest a minute, in the city square
Her face glowed with excitement and though she couldn't see
As she listened to the sounds, she turned and said to me

What does Christmas look like, daddy?
Is it pretty as it sounds?
I hear people laughing and there's music all around
Oh, I wish I could see the snowflakes that I feel coming down

What does Christmas look like, daddy?
Is it pretty as it sounds?
Well I fought back the tear drops that crept into my eyes
And it seemed as though that she sensed them

And she said now daddy, please don't cry
Daddy, I can feel it though I don't have my sight
I'll tell you how it sounds to me and you tell me if I'm right
The laughter sounds like happiness that Jesus brought to the earth
And the music sounds like angels singing of his birth
The joy I feel inside me must be the love he gave