Christmas
Father:Did you ever see the faces of the children?They get so excitedWaking up on christmas morningHours before the winter sun's ignitedThey believe in dreams and all they meanIncluding heaven's generosityPeeping round the doorto see what parcels are for freeIn curiosity
And Tommy doesn't know what day it isHe doesn't know who Jesus was or what praying isHow can he be savedFrom the eternal grave?
Surrounded by his friends he sits so silently,And unaware of everythingPlaying poxy pin ballPicks his nose and smiles andPokes his tongue at everythingI believe in loveBut how can men who've never seenLight be enlightened?Only if he's curedWill his spirit's future level ever heighten
And Tommy doesn't know what day it isHe doesn't know who Jesus was or what praying isHow can he be savedFrom the eternal grave?
Tommy, can you hear me? [x5]Can you hear me?How can he be saved?
Tommy:See me, feel meTouch me, heal meSee me, feel meTouch me, heal me!
Fahter:Tommy can you hear me? [x5]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 excitedWaking up on christmas morningHours before the winter sun's ignitedThey believe in dreams and all they meanIncluding heaven's generosityPeeping round the doorto see what parcels are for freeIn curiosity
And Tommy doesn't know what day it isHe doesn't know who Jesus was or what praying isHow can he be savedFrom the eternal grave?