The floorboards creak below,
Someone is moving slow
A shadow dances on my wall
A silhouette of Santa
He used to bring me presents and joy,
Now he whispers, "You're my toy",
Mom and Dad say it's pretend,
But they haven't seen Santa
I hear his sleigh, the bells they jingle
But it is me he wants to tingle
Santa comes at night
Merry Christmas
I am his gift tonight
Merry Christmas
So I hide under the covers, trembling in fear
Wishing morning light would soon appear
Hoping Santa won't come near
Please, Santa, don't come here
I hear his sleigh, the bells they jingle
But it is me he wants to tingle
Santa comes at night
Merry Christmas
I'm feeling it inside
Merry Christmas
I am his toy tonight
Merry Christmas
And a Happy New Year