You have to hold her high up to see
The angel at the top of the Christmas tree...
I got a letter the other day,
from santa clause himself...
Inspire a little boy to do a kind work a day
Care a poor girl to keep her tears away...
And so, in th'rainy morn of Christmas day
this Jack went out to walk, wasting away...
But hark! His heart so weakened was by age,
that soon it failed, writing thus Jack's last...
This is where it started
But it is not where it ends...
The Christmas feeling has hit the air
Now is the time to give if you have a little extra...
Christmas joy begins with care
presents don't matter its your family who's there...
So today is the day
The day I give my life away...
These tears you see...
Are the tears of defeat...
As we both stand here today
ready to say I do...
Friday the 13th....
by *4M!R4H...