Such memories of childhood, which remain
In those sweet days when you used to believe
Snow softly fell, upon your windowpane
Tired, and excited on this Christmas Eve
Fickle hearts desire, simple dreams fulfilled
A promise tonight, brought by Santa Claus
Snow, now lays deep even sleigh bells are stilled
And upon the morrow, love shall be yours

 

Gently sleep little girl, sleep little boy
Trust in all those things that you have been told
In your own playful world, cherish each toy
Until, you grow up, cynical and old

 

For no matter what may be your belief?
Tooth fairies, and God, will steal all your teeth