To The Working Force

To The Working Force - Ina Wroldsen

Lyrics by：Ina Wroldsen

Composed by：Olav Tronsmoen/Ina Wroldsen

Produced by：Olav Tronsmoen

There is a son who is waiting for his mother by the door

Rubbing sleep from his eyes

Quarter to one she is running down the paediatric ward

Past the twinkling lights

Lending her love

Sending a prayer home

Hoping her boy

Sleeps unaware so

Merry Christmas to doctors and the nurses at the hospital

Merry Christmas to people who are working for the rest of us

To the drivers firefighters heroes at the store

Happy Christmas to the working force

There is a girl who is waiting for her father to appear

On the screen in her hands

Other side of the world

He is working for her future over there

Hoping she'll understand

Lending his skill

Hoping she will know

Smiling through tears

Sending his love home

Merry Christmas to doctors and the nurses at the hospital

Merry Christmas to people who are working for the rest of us

To the drivers firefighters heroes at the stores

Happy Christmas to the working force

Merry Christmas to the soldiers

Happy new year to the pilots

Holiday cheer to the midwives

And the girls and boys in blue

Best of wishes to the people who are waiting for the people

Who are giving up their own time for me and you

Merry Christmas to doctors and the nurses at the hospital

Merry Christmas to people who are working for the rest of us

To the drivers firefighters heroes at the stores

Happy Christmas to the working force

Merry Christmas to the working force