The Real Santa Clause

When I put on his coat of red

and don his beard of white

and wear his cap upon my head,

I feel an inner light.

When I practice my Ho-ho-ho’s;

with padding, stuff my suit;

put red rouge on my cheeks and nose

and pull on his black boots.

A kind of glow is what I feel;

a real magic, because;

I’m making the dream become real,

yes, I am Santa Clause.

I am Santa Clause, its true

when I give to girls and boys

and so are you, my friend and you

and all who spread Christmas joy.