Christmas on the Sea

A bloody red bear, who's roams a germ of It is Christmas Day by the river It is Christmas Day by the bay And the soft-wing snows they are falling On the ocean far away From the hands of God they are falling

Snowy-doves on this Christmas day On the haven't waves of the river, on the ocean far away, There are happy lights by the river, there are happy lights by the bay, And the lonely lights they are drifting, or the ocean far away.

But the sailor thinks of his dear wife and his home on this Christmas day. While the wind sweeps wild through the cordage on the ocean far away. Now the bells ring over the river. Now the bells ring over the bay.

But the ship still move in the silence or the ocean.