Jane Child

Yes the ghost of Christmas yet to come
Has left his mark on everyone
Though the Winter's looming dark and near
There's time to see while Spring's still here
Don't turn your face to the wall
Trust in the strength of the small
Though uncertainty in every heart
And differences tear us apart
Oldest prophecies already true
Fear no mysteries, just me and you
Heaven on earth in a day
Always a will and always a way
Hold on (Brother)
Hold on, (Sister)
Sleep in peace, Sleep in peace