Apollo's burning in the sky I must have been awake all night An empty bed A broken heart A glass of empty kind of start My eyes are tainted scarlet red Thinking of the words unsaid But that's no way to spend my day I whisper to myself and sing Wake up it's Christmas There's no time to waist And I don't need to see his face Oh wake up dear Christmas is here And it's that time of year And I don't really need him near All the locks they have been changed All the presents rearranged Memories they haunt my wall I thought we had it all Smiling faces on a cart Season's greeting's here they are Warmest wishes sent for us But it's just me this Christmas Wake up it's Christmas There's no time to waist And I don't need to see his face Oh wake up dear Christmas is here It's that time of year And I really need him near me So hurry up Hurry up, hurry up Get out of bed Hurry up, hurry up Hurry up, get out of bed You sleepy head Wake up it's Christmas There's no time to waist And I don't need to see his face So wake up dear Christmas is here And it's that time of year And I don't really need him near me