Christmas Days

She woke up in the morning With the sunrise in her eyes All that she see is darkness And she won't tell you why No more butterflies, they don't ever last Stolen from the lad, by demons of the past It's always raining Hm, she keeps on praying Oh, Christmas days (Christmas days) You lift me when I'm down Oh, Christmas days Oh, Christmas days (Christmas days) We breaking through the clouds And all she needs is shelter Shelter for the night And this one could be heaven But she's looking down the line Oh, Christmas days (Christmas days) You lift me when I'm down Oh, Christmas days Oh, Christmas days (Christmas days) You breaking through the clouds Oh, Christmas days She keeps on praying She keeps on praying (oh, no) Oh, Christmas days She keeps on praying She keeps on praying (oh, no) Oh, Christmas days