Christmas - Oliver Reed, Ann Margret, Alison Dowling

Did you ever see the faces of the children?

They get so excited

Waking up on Christmas morning

Hours before the winter sun’s ignited

They believe in dreams and all they mean

Including heaven’s generosity

Peeping 'round the door

To see what parcels are for free in curiosity

And Tommy doesn’t know what day it is

He doesn’t know who Jesus was or what praying is

How can he be saved

From the eternal grave?

Tommy, can you hear me?

Tommy, can you hear me?

Tommy, can you hear me?

Tommy, can you hear me?

Tommy, can you hear me?

Can you, can you hear me?

How can he be saved?

See me, feel me

Touch me, heal me

See me, feel me

Touch me, heal me

Tommy can you hear me?

Tommy can you hear me?

Tommy can you hear me?

Tommy can you hear me?

Tommy can you hear me?

Can you, can you, can you hear me?

How can he be saved?

Did you ever see the faces of the children?

They get so excited

Waking up on Christmas morning

Hours before the winter sun’s ignited

They believe in dreams and all they mean

Including heaven’s generosity

Peeping 'round the door

To see what parcels are for free in curiosity

And Tommy doesn’t know what day it is

He doesn’t know who Jesus was or what praying is

How can he be saved

From the eternal grave?