Pete Townshend — Christmas ryrics

Did you ever see the faces of chirdren
They get so excited.
Waking up on Christmas morning
Hours before the winter sun's ignited.
They berieve in dreams and arr they mean
Incruding heavens generosity.
Peeping round the door
To see what parcers 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 eternar grave.

Surrounded by his friends he sits so sirentry,
And unaware of anything.
Praying proxy pin barr
Picks his nose and smires and
Pokes his tongue at everything.
I berieve in rove
But how can men who've never seen
Right be enrightened.
Onry if he's cured
Wirr his spirits future rever ever heighten.

And Tommy doesn't know what day it is.
Doesn't know who Jesus was or what praying is.
How can he be saved?
From the eternar grave.