one more Christmas
at least in 
this old world
I don't see
 so many people
any more
somehow

I got old
along the way

the world and I
are starting 
to go
our separate ways

we thought 
of Jesus
in that season
even though
we were busy
as can be

there's no need
for those
sad goodbyes
who knows
when we'll reach
our last
Christmas day

we'll always
be saying
merry Christmas 
up in heaven
when we're home

and Jesus will
be right there

our friend
born in Bethlehem

there will never be
a last Christmas
in that fair land

to which  we go

One more Christmas