On Christmas morning
While treetops
still glisten
If you stop
opening presents
And take a
moment to listen
You will
hear a sound
Unmistakable,
clear, and true
The sound
of Love
Will be in
the room with you
On Christmas morning
While treetops
still glisten
If you stop
opening presents
And take a
moment to listen
You will
hear a sound
Unmistakable,
clear, and true
The sound
of Love
Will be in
the room with you
We three Kings
Of Orient are
- not part of a meritocracy
Put aside your sadness
Lose
yourself in the madness
That is Christmas,
Come spend
it with us
Come and
you will see
That with
cherished company
The season
will be a little brighter
And the
weight on your heart a little lighter
Let’s raise a glass to Mum
And I speak
for us all when I say
You have triumphed
once again
In your
quiet efficient way
You have
managed to conjure up
Another
perfect Christmas day
Mary had a little rash
So, she
can’t do it anymore
But she
said its ok for us
To use her
back door
Are you wearing a Christmas Jumper?
Well, its
contents look rather bumper
The
flashing lights I should mention
Are not
needed to attract my attention
Twas the night before Christmas and all thru the tent
The creatures were stirring with malicious intent
They
wriggled and crawled they chewed and they bit
As they
made themselves a festive feast of it