Steve Winwood, Roger Daltrey - Christmas lyrics

Did you ever see the faces of
The children? They get so excited
Waking up on Christmas morning hours
Before the winter sun's ignited
They believe in dreams and all
They mean including heaven's generosity
Peeping round the door to see what
Parcels are for free in curiosity

And Tommy doesn't know what day it is
He doesn't know who Jesus was
Or what praying is how can he be saved
From the eternal grave?

Surrounded by his friends he sit's so
Silently and unaware of anything
Playing poxy pin ball picks his nose and
Smiles and pokes his tongue at everything
I believe in love but how can men
Who've never seen light be enlightened?
Only if he's cured will his
Spirit's future level ever heighten

And Tommy doesn't know what day it is
He doesn't know who Jesus was
Or what praying is how can he be saved
From the eternal grave?

Tommy can you hear me?
Tommy can you hear me?
Tommy can you hear me?
Tommy can you hear me?
Tommy can you hear me? Can you hear me?
How can he be saved?

See me, feel me, touch me, heal me
See me, feel me, touch me, heal me!

Tommy can you hear me?
Tommy can you hear me?
Tommy can you hear me?
Tommy can you hear me?
Tommy can you hear me? Can you hear me?
How can he be saved?

Did you ever see the faces of
The children? They get so excited
Waking up on Christmas morning hours
Before the winter sun's ignited
They believe in dreams and all
They mean including heaven's generosity
Peeping round the door to see what
Parcels are for free in curiosity

And Tommy doesn't know what day it is
He doesn't know who Jesus was
Or what praying is how can he be saved
From the eternal grave?