santas on the loft

like how the you  put chrismas lights in the night
decor the sky with stars , how you lit the candle
just by hearing a note of you and i know
a pepparmint smile and i glow like the stars , above
you drop in like the guy in red suit and put me on the naughty list
but sorry my dear  always this time  of year when i hear reindeer
dancing on the roof like it was Magaluf
when i see that tuft is like i get this feeling
that  santa is dancing on the loft
and its give me some comfort