Oh, we wish that we could tell him our delight,
Over all the things that happened in the night—
Tokens new for me and you,
Mother Goose’s children, too!
He’s remembered everybody most polite.
Oh, Santa Claus has been a perfect dear,
And we’d like to tell him so right in his ear.
Jack,—and you,—and Boy Blue,—
And the rest,—all know it’s true,
And we’d hug him if we had him with us here.