Donner, Blitzen, Vixen, and Prancer,
Comet and Cupid, Dasher, and Dancer,
But which deer is left out?
Come on, give a shout…
Rudolph! That’s the answer!
Donner, Blitzen, Vixen, and Prancer,
Comet and Cupid, Dasher, and Dancer,
But which deer is left out?
Come on, give a shout…
Rudolph! That’s the answer!
There once was a child fast asleep,
While snow fell in drifts soft and deep.
Saint Nick came around,
Not making a sound,
Piled presents in one festive heap!
There once was a fellow named Nick,
Whose sleigh flew astonishingly quick.
With a laugh and a cheer,
He spread joy every year,
Then vanished from sight, swift and slick.
At Christmas the lights softly glow,
And carols drift sweetly and slow,
The stockings are hung,
The sleigh bells are rung,
While outside lies glittering snow.
A bauble so gaudy and bright,
Looked dreadful by day and by night,
Its glitter was cheap,
It’s supposed to be chic!
Yet hung on the tree out of spite.
A fir tree was decked with delight,
Its baubles all twinkled at night.
It looked tree‑mendous,
So bright and stupendous:
A pun that was perfectly right!
A choir sang loud in the square,
Their carols rang crisp through the air.
With harmonies bright,
They warmed up the night,
And spread Christmas joy everywhere.
A skater went gliding with grace,
spun circles all over the place.
She leapt in the air,
With panache and flair,
And landed with snow on her face.
There is something about mince pies:
They’re actually all in disguise!
With a cloak and a hat,
They whisper and chat:
Their real name: mince spies
A reindeer who’d never been kissed,
Said, “Mistletoe’s not to be missed!”
He puckered with glee,
At Mrs. Claus, you see
Now he’s been crossed off the list…