(Verse 1) In the glow of December, lights shining bright, There’s a whisper in the wind on a cold winter night. They call him Saint Nick, with a heart made of gold, A legend that’s woven in the stories we’ve told. (Chorus) Oh, Santa’s many names, like the stars in the sky, Kris Kringle, the Jolly, making spirits soar high. From North Pole magic to a child’s sweet delight, He’s the dream we remember, on a silent night. (Verse 2) Beneath the mistletoe, with a wink and a grin, He gives to the good and forgives all the sin. In red velvet laughter, he travels the globe, Bringing joy in his sleigh, dressed in love’s humble robe. (Chorus) Oh, Santa’s many names, like the waves on the shore, Father Christmas, the giver, we all want more. With a heart full of kindness, he’s our guiding light, In the warmth of the season, he makes everything right. (Bridge) And in every chimney, in every child’s prayer, He’s the hope in our hearts, woven deep in the air. So let’s raise a glass to the tales that we share, To the magic of Christmas, and the love everywhere. (Chorus) Oh, Santa’s many names, echo down through the years, Jolly Old St. Nick, drying all of our tears. In the spirit of giving, we remember the night, With a twinkle of wonder, he makes everything right. (Outro) So here’s to the magic, let it linger and play, For the spirit of Santa will never fade away. In each laugh of a child, in each twinkling flame, He’s the heart of the season, with many names, many names.
