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Santa, I Still Believe

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Jesse Giles
12/25/2016
Jesse Giles Christiansen

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A heartfelt Merry Christmas to all my wonderfu, loyal listeners! Hope you enjoy this Christmas folk song I wrote recently, which has a slower, jazzier, kind of pretty melancholy to it.

Lyrics

 

Santa I’m getting old

That’s why I don’t write you no more

But I still believe

In carols on Christmas night

And furry sleigh dogs that don’t bite

Snowflakes on our sleeves

How it’s so hard to leave

When it’s time to go

 

Santa I’m getting old

That’s why I don’t visit the North Pole

But I still believe

In poinsettias’ winter dread

Going from green to red

Watching the Christmas tree

You cuddled next to me

Saying, I love you so

 

(Special Chorus)

And Christmas stories, filled with glory

They just don’t get me no more

But when you look at me, and my soul is freed

Let’s walk under the mistletoe

Yes, Santa, I’m getting old

But I don’t care anymore

Maybe I’ll go to grey

Just as long as I still believe

 

Santa it’s time to be young

So many songs left unsung

Next year I’ll believe

In music that lights up the night

In a world that can live without fright

And in a love that always grows

Hey, baby, don’t you know

You get more beautiful every day

 

Santa I still believe

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Santa I’m getting old

That’s why I don’t write you no more

But I still believe

In carols on Christmas night

And furry sleigh dogs that don’t bite

Snowflakes on our sleeves

How it’s so hard to leave

When it’s time to go

 

Santa I’m getting old

That’s why I don’t visit the North Pole

But I still believe

In poinsettias’ winter dread

Going from green to red

Watching the Christmas tree

You cuddled next to me

Saying, I love you so

 

(Special Chorus)

And Christmas stories, filled with glory

They just don’t get me no more

But when you look at me, and my soul is freed

Let’s walk under the mistletoe

Yes, Santa, I’m getting old

But I don’t care anymore

Maybe I’ll go to grey

Just as long as I still believe

 

Santa it’s time to be young

So many songs left unsung

Next year I’ll believe

In music that lights up the night

In a world that can live without fright

And in a love that always grows

Hey, baby, don’t you know

You get more beautiful every day

 

Santa I still believe

 

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