Santa Is Here
Santa is here.
Have no fear.
Yes it is Him and his eight tiny reindeer.
Santa is here.
He made it on the right day.
Swiftly making his way.
To all the good children that prayed.
Santa is here.
Dropping off gifts.
Making the good children’s smiles lift.
On and on he travels through the snowy drifts.
Santa is here.
Now he’s disappearing into the night.
Before the dawn light.
Merry Christmas to all…
And to all a good night!
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