Christmas Eve
Santa
Santa is flying through the air
Riding his toy filled sleigh
Following the path of stars
Helping him find his way
He will hop down every child's chimney tonight
Then he is gone without a trace
Leaving nothing but presents in his midst
He is gone from the place
He gives every child
Every girl and every boy
He takes pleasure in giving
Every child in the world a toy
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