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
