  Listen darling, Santa’s coming, Hark the reindeer at the door Hear the carol he is humming, Sweeter, clearer, than before. Look what treasures he is bringing Dainty trifles, works of art, While the music of his singing Is as nectar to the heart. Listen, darling, Santa’s coming! Hush! his feet are at the door; Hear the carol he is humming Now the busy day is o’er. Hurry, dearest, run to meet him, He must never wait outside When your merry face can greet him, Rosy cheeked and eager eyed. Listen, darling, Santa’s coming! He is with us, at the door; Hear the carol he is humming, Bid him welcome home once more. Throw your loving arms around him, Call him by his own true name For a daughter’s love has found him Prince of Santas just the same. |
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