Santa Claus comes early
Bringing his goods to many
So it is said
Listen to the reindeers
And the ho ho ho in the sky
Maybe it is our imagination
We want the good feeling mode
Yet we mustn't forget
The destitute in our eyes
The orphans we hear often
The testing of our faith
We know the world is spinning
The sorrows and pains in our eyes
Many suffer because of the few
The corrupted people running affairs
It's the season
We tend to forget
Like the years before this
The same old story appears
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