Apollo’s burning in the sky I must have been awake all night An empty bed a broken heart A glass half-empty kind of start My eyes are tainted scarlet red Thinking of the words unsaid But that’s no way to spend my day I whisper to myself and say:
Wake up it’s Christmas There’s no time to waste And I don’t need to see his face so
Wake up dear Christmas is here It’s that time of year And I don’t really need him near
All the locks they have been changed All the presents rearranged Memories they haunt my wall I thought we had it all Smiling faces on a card Season’s greetings here they are Warmest wishes sent for us But it’s just me this Christmas
Wake up it’s Christmas There’s no time to waste And I don’t need to see his face so
Wake up dear Christmas is here It’s that time of year, And I don’t really need him near
So hurry up Hurry up Hurry up get out of bed Hurry up Hurry up Hurry up get out of bed you sleepy head
Wake up it’s Christmas There’s no time to waste And I don’t need to see his face so
Wake up dear Christmas is here It’s that time of year And I don’t really need him near meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
