[Verse 1] Santa is coming, he’ll be in town, ‘cause, now it is Christmas. He’ll be shown. Oh’, how I love to see that face! That suit makes me smile – think of grace. [Verse 2] Red is his garment, white is his beard, and his family in dreams appeared. Also the reindeer, – that is good, since it is a beast, understood. [Choir] Santa seeing, hope it’s freeing. Lovely dreaming; that is the thing! [Verse 3] Gifts really differ. Scarf from grandma well, it is like cosy, not from pa. Thinking about it, gift from God rain is, and sunshine, by no rod. [Choir] Santa seeing, hope it’s freeing. Lovely dreaming; that is the thing! [Instrumental] [Verse 4] Gifted, to be, quite clearly I see as to be like treated for to be. Santa; on your lap I will smile: Christmas is here, in a while! [Choir] Santa seeing, hope it’s freeing. Lovely dreaming; that is the thing! [Bridge] Christ is my ruler, He is like holy, He puts you in custody if you are bad. As funny, though, you make an arrow flee from bow. [Choir] Santa seeing, hope it’s freeing. Lovely dreaming; that is the thing!
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