Your list is inspiring some careful thought
Though none of your gifts is newly bought
Your Santa's been searching the whole year through
In hopes special gifts will bring smiles to you,
Like the light through a stained glass window.

Though you try to guess my identity
You are wrong- that's my helper- it is not me.
Please believe any hints from Reynardine
That fox and family are pals of mine
And they're paid to distract you, Santee!

Sing for your supper,
Sing for your tea,
Sing for the festival,
Sing for me.