theres three little children that mean the world to me
millie she is one as cute as cute can be
after that theres layla a smile is all you see
then of course there jackson making up the three

three georgeous little children that give my heart a glow
at there baby age so i can watch them grow
it makes me feel so proud when they visit me
knowing that is grandad they have come to see

daddy  had a christmas song he used to sing to me
he would pick me up sit me on his knee
family they would gather around the christmas tree
they would sing along to daddies melody

always made us happy when he began to sing
christmas to your heart daddy he would bring
words they told a story reached into your soul
made you feel happy made you feel so whole

i wont for get his song that he sang to me
that made christmas happy like its meant to be
someday when im older and christmas comes along
i will do what daddy did sing his christmas song

words they told a story how its meant to be
i wont forget the song my daddy sang to me

What is Life if we have to die
What is Death why do we cry
What is Family if they dont care
What is Friends  why are they there
What is Happiness  when life is sad
What is Sadness when you were glad
What is Love  if we dont share
What is Hate why do we scare

when christmas comes around the carol singers sing
in perfect harmony oh what joy they bring
snow begins to fall lighting up the night
lighting up the roof tops pure and so white

children having fun playing in the snow
there favourite time of year that gives there heart a glow
families gather round on a christmas day
happy as can be has they watch the children play

a lovely time of year with happiness and joy
lots of christmas presents for every girl and boy
time for peace on earth when we all unite
that happy time of year that makes the world feel right

rememberence day upon  us nearly here once more
time to wear your poppy for those killed in war
sacrificing lives with there bravery
fighting for us all with pride and dignity

so they could set us free let us live once more
give us back the freedom that we had before
fighting in the trenches in the cold and rain
giving up there lives to set us free again

if it wasnt for the soldiers we just wouldnt be
fought with all there might so we could be free
now its time to thank them each and everyone
who gave up there lives so we could carry on

think about the homeless when christmas comes around
sleeping where they can no home to be found
in the wind and rain and the falling know
sleeping in a door way no where they can go

no presents they can open from friends or family
all they have is lonlieness and christmas misery
sometimes life is cruel in every different day
christmas for the homeless seems so far away

spare a thought at christmas show them that you care
to the homeless and the lonely each and everywhere

MERRY CHRISTMAS TO THEM ALL

a little boy was crying on a christmas day
santa he forgot him left his presents on his sliegh
went  back to his grotto high up in the sky
suddenly remembered the boy he had passed bye

sants he was sad set of again once more
to the little boy santa he did soar
took the boy his presents now the boy could play
now he had presents for his christmas day

santa he was happy the little boy was to
flew of on his sliegh in the sky so blue