Roy Orbison - Pretty paper

^DPretty paper, pretty ribbons of ^Ablue,^{A7 A}wrap your presents to your darling from ^Dyou. ^{A A}Pretty ^Dpencils to write, 'I love ^Gyou.' ^GPretty ^Dpaper, pretty ^Aribbons of ^Gblu..^De.

^DCrowded street, busy ^Afeet, hustle ^Dby him. ^DDowntown shoppers, ^AChristmas is ^Dnigh. ^DThere he sits all alone on the ^Gsidewalk, ^Ehoping that you won't pass him ^Aby.^A7

^AShould you ^Dstop? Better ^Anot. Much too ^Dbusy. ^DYou're in a hurry, my ^Ahow time does ^Dfly. ^DIn the distance the ringing of ^Glaughter, ^Gand in the ^Dmidst of the ^Alaughter, he ^Dcries...

^DPretty paper, pretty ribbons of ^Ablue. ^{A7 A}Wrap your presents to your darling from ^Dyou^A. ^APretty ^Dpencils to write, 'I love ^Gyou.' ^GPretty ^Dpaper, pretty ^Aribbons of ^Gblu..^De.