What do you do after Christmas?
How do you play your life?
Every game's got the rules
And if you get back to blues,
Where the Christmas spirit has gone?
How will you act your life after
A day, month or a year?
Cause we remember like fishes
So many wishes.
Merry after the Christmas time.
What do you do when the Santa
Takes the summer vacation in Jamaica?
Is he maybe a faker
Or you an easy heart breaker?
Merry after the Christmas time.
Every morning when open up your eyes
Blow the ashes from the past of your soul.
Cause every day is like the jingle.
It brings the fire to your ingle.
Just listen to the bells of your heart.
