About the Song
“Pretty Paper” by Roy Orbison is a poignant and heartfelt holiday classic that captures the bittersweet beauty of the Christmas season. Originally written by Willie Nelson, Orbison’s rendition of the song was released in 1963 as a single, showcasing his exceptional vocal talent and emotive delivery.
From the moment Orbison’s rich, velvety voice fills the air, “Pretty Paper” transports listeners to a world of twinkling lights and bustling streets, with its gentle melody and tender lyrics evoking the magic and wonder of the holiday season. The song’s timeless message of compassion and empathy resonates deeply with audiences, making it a cherished favorite among fans of holiday music.
Lyrically, “Pretty Paper” tells the story of a street vendor selling colorful wrapping paper and ribbons, who is overcome with loneliness and longing for the warmth of human connection. Orbison’s heartfelt delivery and emotive phrasing bring the lyrics to life, conveying a sense of empathy and understanding that touches the heart.
With its haunting melody and Orbison’s soulful performance, “Pretty Paper” has become a classic in the holiday music genre, earning praise from fans and critics alike. Its enduring popularity is a testament to Orbison’s talent as a vocalist and his ability to capture the spirit of the season with his music.
Decades after its release, “Pretty Paper” continues to enchant and move listeners around the world, serving as a timeless reminder of the power of music to evoke emotion and bring people together, especially during the holiday season. It stands as a testament to Roy Orbison’s enduring legacy as one of the greatest singers of all time, and his ability to touch the hearts of millions with his music.
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The pretty paper, pretty ribbons of bluePretty paper, pretty ribbons of blueWrap your presents to your darling from youPretty pencils to write “I love you”Pretty paper, pretty ribbons of blueCrowded street, busy feet hustle by himDowntown shoppers, Christmas is nighThere he sits all alone on the sidewalkHoping that you won’t pass him byShould you stop, better not, much too busyYou’re in a hurry, my how time does flyIn the distance the ringing of laughterAnd in the midst of the laughter he criesPretty paper, pretty ribbons of blueWrap your presents to your darling from youPretty pencils to write “I love you”Pretty paper, pretty ribbons of blue