In the eyes of our children

Santa Claus is the man

Who flew over the hills with his reindeer in his command

He lands on the rooftops and slides down the chimney

Putting presents under the Christmas tree

As he finishes, he looks up and giggles, for on a table

Sits cookies and a glass of milk all sitting on a Christmas note.

Hello Santa,

  These are for you.


              Mandy, John and Paul

was wrote. 

Santa laughed and his belly jiggled

As he put his finger to his nose, he giggled.

As he vanished in the air

To another house somewhere

Don’t you wish sometimes,

That you were a child at Christmas time.

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