Be Their Santa On This Christmas' Night

All the letters that the kids have sent to the North Pole... have been stolen by a grinch, who hates the Christmas' spirit since he heard the first carol; can they be without any gifts? O silent and uncheerful man, be their Santa on this Christmas' night; if all have forgotten you, don't be like them; your kind and sad eyes need love to share! O silent and uncheerful man, sitting on that bench of the empty park, don't look away...those children wait and hope for a miracle to happen tonight! I'll get your red and white suit, four reindeers and a shiny sleight; it's my gift for your sadness: the sweet comfort for your loneliness! I'll get all the presents they like, so that they can smile and realize: that Santa always keeps his Christmas' promise... when everybody else simply tosses them aside! O silent and uncheerful man, leave this corner for others to take... you have a mission that'll make you great! Be their Santa on this Christmas' night; these children hold their thrill inside... 'till they see whom they really believe in!