I believe in Santa
That he loves little boys
For as long as I believe in him
My parents being me toys
I believe in fairies
When I lose one of my teeth
I lift my pillow and there I find
Mum's money underneath
I believe in magic
For when my uncle's here
He lets me keep the coin
He pretends he pulled out of my ear
I believe in grown ups
But they leave me so confused
These silly little games they play
To keep themselves amused
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