Christmas comes and goes
 

Christmas comes and goes

An empty street
Seems a suitable manger
For my love
She once was an angel
Christmas comes in a bottle
And a belt strung tight

These tracks they go
Far far deeper
Theses bruises grow
As this hill gets steeper
Christmas comes in the faces
Of the ones I loved

Once we drank and
Sung our sorrow
Each kick was the
Cure for tomorrow
Christmas comes in the
Life I used to live


Merry Xmas

aww
I like the images you always come up with
like Christmas comes in a bottle

ok so you've got a fan :)

I agree with blackt the images are sexy.
S'good.