Wake Up Its Christmas Janet Devlin
Apollo s burning in the sky I must have been awake all night An empty bed A broken heart A glass of 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 sing Wake up it s Christmas There s no time to waist And I don t need to see his face Oh wake up dear Christmas is here And 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 cart Season s greeting s 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 waist And I don t need to see his face Oh wake up dear Christmas is here It s that time of year And I really need him near me So hurry up Hurry up, hurry up Get out of bed
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