Christmas Day 1944

Christmas wishes passed around
Wounded soldiers hunker down
We check on one of our guys
The surgeons removed his eye

Soldiers post with frozen feet
Midnight Mass is just the treat
The warmth goes right thru our skin
Homesickness quickly sets in

Let's not talk about the war
It's Christmas Day 1944

Mortars knock us on our backs
Medics dying from attacks
The trench gets hit by a shell
Our troops are screaming like hell

Let's not talk about the war
It's Christmas Day 1944

Let's not talk about the war
It's Christmas Day 1944



Credits
Writer(s): William Banwell
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