Jolly old St. Nicholas, Lean your ear this way! Dont you tell a single soul, What Im going to say; Christmas Eve is coming soon; Now, you dear old man, Whisper what youll bring to me: Tell me if you can. When the clock is striking twelve, When Im fast asleep, Down the chimney broad and black, With your pack youll creep; All the stockings you will find Hanging in a row; Mine will be the shortest one, Youll be sure to know. Johnny wants a pair of skates, Susy wants a sled nelly wants a picture book; one she hasnt read As for me, my dear old man on this special night Choose for me, dear Santa Claus. What you think is right.
Posted on: Mon, 02 Dec 2013 07:28:51 +0000
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