Time passes by so fast, the reason why nothing in this world lasts
Memories of those happy moments I had, were just tiny glitters scattered in the wind; they will never go back
The giggles of innocent children, tickles my soul from within
Hearts breaking because of lies they got, from those sharp words nothing but knife to wound and cut them apart
I find myself listening to these things, shaking my sensitive being
As winter snow freezes the fog that covers the hidden track
And hearing the melody of the song, echoing over and over for so long
Their cold voices that start to sing, for their endless suffering
Begging for help from those saviors, to those heroes who does not even know how to give them hidden favors
I'm sick and tired of these cries, gives me images I need to realize
I want a cold Christmas, but surrounded with warmth of love and smiles
Wishing of happy thoughts I can never forget, experiences I will never regret
Need to hear the song of contentment, without the desire of too much wealth
Hoping that in this Christmas Eve, the gift of laughter is what I can receive
The melody of a tranquil carol, and not the cries of those wounded hearts in trouble.