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
Put my hat on you’ll get cold
Now let’s have a snowball fight
I always want you by my side
Sit down by the fire with me
Let’s try and climb the Christmas tree
And you and I alone will go
And I will walk you all the way back home
And we will talk about the school and things
And I will see you tomorrow please
Oh yeah I forgot this part
This is where you break my heart
You told me that you loved me then
Did you really mean it friend
And don’t go telling me lies love, tell me
the truth love,
Cause that way I won’t have to know love
Won’t have to see love, wont have to ask the
Ghost of Christmas Past.