" Jolly old Saint Nicholas, Lean your ear this way ! Don't you tell a single soul What I'm going to say. Christmas Eve is coming soon, Now you dear old man, Whisper what you'll bring to me; Tell me if you can. When I'm fast asleep, Down the chimney broad and black, With your pack you'll creep; All the stockings you will find Hanging in a row; Mine will be the shortest one, You'll be sure to know. Susy wants a dolly; Nellie wants a story book; She thinks dolls are folly; As for me, my little brain Isn't very bright; Choose for me, old Santa Claus, What you think is right. "
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