The Days of Christmas

Christmas days have come and gone
To me they were the same old song

They all seemed sad, selfish and blue
I could not wait until they were through

The materialistic man tells me there are things I must do

Christmas cards, presents, lights, trees, ornaments
These are just to mention a few
Of the things the man tells me that I must do

The man will cost me a pretty penny too
Christmas really makes me feel sad, selfish and blue

God decided to be born in the form of a man
Something not everyone can understand

We celebrate God’s birth by mistakenly celebrating ourselves
That makes me feel sad, selfish and blue