What’s so exciting?
Christmas nights,
When the world is full of lights,
And Santa Claus comes
With his carriage and his reindeer.

He has a sack full of toys,
He comes tip-toeing in with no noise,
Down the chimney he comes,
Sliding down,
He lives in the icy-cold town.

I hang my stockings on the Christmas tree,
And I tie a string on my knee,
So that I know when he comes,
But I now think it might be my Mum.

I love, to go to carnivals and malls,
Everything is red, even the colour of walls.
The best thing I like is decorating my Christmas tree,
With dolls, stars and different kind of balls,
Decorating with my favourite star,
On the tree top.

Once when I wasn’t so good and did not expect a gift,
I was so surprised that I went into a jig,
And wore my twinkling star fixed on a wig,
After all Santa Claus was there for me,
Whoopee!!!
Merry Christmas to you and me!!!