Christmas Past

Snowmen in the field I see

Ride the coal-bags down the hill with me

Hey look you've got Rudolf's nose oh-oh

Put my hat on you'll get cold oh-oh

Let's have a snowball fight

I always want you on my side

Come sit by the fire with me

Let's try and climb the Christmas Tree

And you and I alone will go

And I'll walk you all the way back home

And we'll talk about our school and things

And I'll see you, yes, tomorrow please

Oh yeah I forgot this part

This is where you break my heart

You told me that you love me then

Did you really mean it friend

Don't go telling me lies love

Tell me the truth love

Tell me the truth love

That way I won't have to know love

Won't have to see love

Won't have to ask

The ghost of Christmas Past