Lirik Lagu First Christmas - Stan Rogers
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This day, a year ago, he was rolling in the snowWith a younger brother in his father's yard.Christmas break - a time for touching homeThe heart of all he'd known, and leaving was so hard -Three thousand miles away, now he's working Christmas DayMaking double time for "the minding of the store"...Well, he'd always said he'd make it on his ownHe's spending Christmas Eve alone.First Christmas away from home.
She's standing by the train station, panhandling for changeFour more dollars buys a decent meal and a room.Looks like the Sally Ann place after all,In a crowded sleeping hall that echoes like a tombBut it's warm and clean and free and there are worse places to be,And at least it means no beating from her DadAnd if she cries because it's Christmas DayShe hopes that it won't show...First Christmas away from home.
In the apartment stands a tree, and it looks so small and bareNot like it was meant to beThe Golden Angel on the top, it's not that same old silver starYou wanted for your ownFirst Christmas away from home.
In the morning, they get prayers, then it's Crafts and tea downstairsThen another meal back in his little roomHoping maybe that "the boys" will think to phone before the day is goneWell, it's best they do it soon.When the "old girl" passed away, he fell more apart each dayEach had always kept the other pretty wellBut the kids all said the nursing home was best'Cause he couldn't live alone...First Christmas away from home.
In the Common Room they've got the biggest treeAnd it's huge and cold and lifeless,Not like it ought to beAnd the lit-up flashing Santa Claus on topIt's not that same old silver star you once made for your ownFirst Christmas away from home.
She's standing by the train station, panhandling for changeFour more dollars buys a decent meal and a room.Looks like the Sally Ann place after all,In a crowded sleeping hall that echoes like a tombBut it's warm and clean and free and there are worse places to be,And at least it means no beating from her DadAnd if she cries because it's Christmas DayShe hopes that it won't show...First Christmas away from home.
In the apartment stands a tree, and it looks so small and bareNot like it was meant to beThe Golden Angel on the top, it's not that same old silver starYou wanted for your ownFirst Christmas away from home.
In the morning, they get prayers, then it's Crafts and tea downstairsThen another meal back in his little roomHoping maybe that "the boys" will think to phone before the day is goneWell, it's best they do it soon.When the "old girl" passed away, he fell more apart each dayEach had always kept the other pretty wellBut the kids all said the nursing home was best'Cause he couldn't live alone...First Christmas away from home.
In the Common Room they've got the biggest treeAnd it's huge and cold and lifeless,Not like it ought to beAnd the lit-up flashing Santa Claus on topIt's not that same old silver star you once made for your ownFirst Christmas away from home.
