Santa Claus is coming to town;
Wearing his majestic red gown/
Riding in a sleigh,pulled by his raindeers/
Every child is waiting for his present/--
And so here are the people around the globe;
Twirling mind in setting up their home/
Reaching ten feet high christmas tree/
Star must be on top,lights twinkling brightly/
All gifts were wrapped in a fancy paper;
Every heart's desire was set on a dinner/
Counting down a seconds before it came/
The yuletide season of love and cheers.--
But take a pause and ponder awhile;
Is it a day for a bloated,mustachio guy?--
Or a King of Jews and Highness of sovereign land/
Everyone is singing now; "Santa Claus is coming to town!"
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