It's almost Christmas,
It's almost time to spread the cheer.
It's almost Christmas,
And we're rounding off the year.
Like a moment with the cashier.
A sip of fresh cool water.
You have never, felt so sober.
It's almost Christmas,
It's almost time to celebrate.
It's almost Christmas,
And we're running a little late.
Like the buses in the city.
A minute turns to twenty.
You have never, counted closer.
It's almost Christmas day,
Another year has almost come and gone,
Come and gone.
It's almost Christmas day,
And you don't even want to start believing
That it's here.
It's almost Christmas,
It's almost time to smile once more.
It's almost Christmas,
And it's pounding through your door.
Like a migraine's spear.
A drip of blood or tear.
You have never, been so eager.
It's almost Christmas day,
Another year has almost come and gone,
Come and gone.
It's almost Christmas day,
And you don't even want to start believing
That it's here.
It's almost Christmas
It's love and joy in sweet refrain.
It's almost christmas
But it doesn't wash the stain.
Like a beggar on the street.
A murmur in a heartbeat.
You have always, been a lost face.
You are always, out of place.
It's almost time to spread the cheer.
It's almost Christmas,
And we're rounding off the year.
Like a moment with the cashier.
A sip of fresh cool water.
You have never, felt so sober.
It's almost Christmas,
It's almost time to celebrate.
It's almost Christmas,
And we're running a little late.
Like the buses in the city.
A minute turns to twenty.
You have never, counted closer.
It's almost Christmas day,
Another year has almost come and gone,
Come and gone.
It's almost Christmas day,
And you don't even want to start believing
That it's here.
It's almost Christmas,
It's almost time to smile once more.
It's almost Christmas,
And it's pounding through your door.
Like a migraine's spear.
A drip of blood or tear.
You have never, been so eager.
It's almost Christmas day,
Another year has almost come and gone,
Come and gone.
It's almost Christmas day,
And you don't even want to start believing
That it's here.
It's almost Christmas
It's love and joy in sweet refrain.
It's almost christmas
But it doesn't wash the stain.
Like a beggar on the street.
A murmur in a heartbeat.
You have always, been a lost face.
You are always, out of place.
Almost Christmas
Words and Music: Gillian Tan
Arrangement: Kevin Foo
Piano & Keyboards: Kevin Foo
Vocals: Gillian Tan
Recorded and mixed by Kevin Foo,
at The Loft Studios, Singapore
F R E E D O W N L O A D
For a limited time, Gillian is giving her latest original song away. & why not? Especially in the spirit of Christmas & love.
Please feel free to share it. However, it is copyrighted, so please contact her here regarding any commercial use.
You can also contact her here if you'd like to make a donation or book a performance.
Thank you for visiting. We hope you enjoy the song. May you have a meaningful Christmas.
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