Manic Drive

Snow falls softly to the ground
The frozen air yields the tears
Silver bells fill the sound
It’s the beginning of that time of year
And the chorals sang
Sooths the soul
But this tragedy has marked a new remorse
And in this time as I wake
A new sad memory is placed
CHORUS:
Two A.M. on Christmas Eve
You rejoice with angels as I grieve
Still trumpets sound and church bells ring
This is my December mourning
On this beautiful December morning
Lights light up the Christmas tree
That briefly captivates me