When they first told me, I'd have a baby sister, I wasn't pleased at all:
"Why would I need a sibling oh so tiny small?
One who'd only cry, shout and weep
when I'm trying to get some sleep?
Didn't my parents know
all I wanted for Christmas was snow?!"
But now she's a bit older, I'm quite happy she's here:
she's always dressed as Santa and I'm her trusted reindeer
My little sister and I even will take hands
and looking up at our beautiful tree
we'll giggle and dance
and sing 'til we can no more
as we fall down on the carpet floor
under our Christmas tree,
Happy as can be
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