Christmas time is lots of fuss. Lots to do in the Christmas rush But do you ever stop for a little time. To think of those who lost their lives. Those ones who fought with all their might Those ones who sadly lost the fight Those ones we hold so dear and true Who we miss all year through Every light on a tree, Reminds us of a person who was close to thee A person who we hold so dear in our heart The death of this person drove our world apart We celebrate Christmas with heavy minds And think every minute of happier times. But we celebrate it all the same. But Christmas is never the same again. After the death of those we love Who sit and watch us from above As we raise our glasses on high We it to the happier times. When the people we speak about Were here to scream and shot And play the silly games we play Oh how we thing of that day These days are full of fear As we can't spend Christmas with the ones so dear We light a candle as we sit down To eat the turkey crown. Afterwards to the crem we go. To lay a rose for each lost soul. Then back to grandma and grandads house Where the boys all mess about Then we may sing a Christmas song Lights out as the day is gone. We all sit back and sigh. Goodbye Christmas goodbye.