There was magic in the air
And a gleam in every eye
As they sang aloud in harmony
In good cheer and good pride
But there was nothing there for me
I was just passing by

The wonders of all ages
The highest of all heights
A baby in a manger
Come to turn their wrong to right
Me I was outside getting ******
Wouldn’t even answer my phone

As if an angel down from heaven
Come to bless this holy night
An outreach to sick and blind
And all poor in sight
And so I hid my eyes
And pretended not to see
For there’s nothing I could relate to
My gift is being free…