This one was written in a freezing train compartment, on my way home from College, during one of the winter breaks.
Lyrics
CHRISTMAS MORNING
Train is slow,
Day is dawning-
Feeling low,
Can't stop yawning-
Four o'clock,
And I'm still up:
Christmas morning...
Dark ringed eyes,
Didn't sleep now-
Quick good-byes,
I could weep now-
God, it's cold!
And I'm told
It's Christmas morning...
