GREETINGS



Jolly Old Saint Nicholas
lean your ear this way!
Don't you tell a single soul
what I'm going to say:
Christmas Eve is coming soon;
now you dear old man
Whisper what you'll bring to me;
tell me if you can

When the clock is striking twelve
when I'm fast asleep


Down the chimney, broad and black
with your pack you'll creep
All the stockings you will find
hanging in a row
Mine will be the shortest one

you'll be sure to know
Bobby wants a pair of skates
Suzy wants a sled

Nellie wants a picture book
yellow
blue
and red
Now I think I'll leave to you
what to give the rest
Choose for me, dear Santa Claus;
you will know the best.



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