Singing Elf Not For Contest

Lost and alone walking down an icy road
Sleighs wiz by splashing water on his new elf suite
Looking through decorated Christmas windows
Searching for a note from Santa leading him back

To the North Pole

I hitched a ride on Santa’s sleigh playing one of Rudolph’s
Reindeer games but now, I just want to go home

My voice is rasp from the cold singing to a Christmas tree

This Song

Oh find me Santa I am lost and alone
What have I done
I promise never to play anymore Reindeer games
Please find me Santa
I am cold

Hark the Herald angel sing a villager came upon me
Offering hot coco with cream
While sitting by a warm fire I hear a thunder
Then through the Chimney he came
Ho, Ho, Ho, there you are my small toy maker
We have searched from England to Spain
Promise me

No more
Reindeer games
Hop in the sleigh
We are going back home
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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