Mummy, why can't Santa Clause come visit us tonight?
I've been a good girl all this year, I never ever fight.
I know that he is busy and he has alot to do,
But Mummy, can't he leave a little present for me too?
I saw him at the shops today, so big and plump and jolly.
He sat me up apon his knee and handed me a lolly.
He said to my, "now little girl, what is your Christmas wish",
Then I looked up at his happy face, and what I said was this -
"Well, I don't really want candy, and I don't really want toys,
I don't want cars and barbie dolls like other girls and boys.
I don't want a big train set that comes packeged up in foam.