Willie the Magical Elf
It was two days before Christmas on a cold winter’s night,
And the snow was glistening with the moon shining down bright.
The house was dark and perfectly still,
Except for the ding of a lonely sleigh bell.
A little elf paced around his bedroom, wondering, what now should he do?
Was Christmas magic vanishing? Could it be true?
And the snow was glistening with the moon shining down bright.
The house was dark and perfectly still,
Except for the ding of a lonely sleigh bell.
A little elf paced around his bedroom, wondering, what now should he do?
Was Christmas magic vanishing? Could it be true?
