Well, the weather outside
is frightful,
but my Christmas Holly
is so delightful.
Spinning and spinning,
round and round she goes,
Where she stops,
right here I hope.
Bang a drum,
cook in a kettle,
with bells on fingers
and rings on toes.
Santa, I know I have been
a very good boy this year,
but I can not believe
you brought me early cheer,
with this gift so grand,
all worth the wait,
this snow angel
with a heart so warm.
