Reindeer prance to Winter’s dance,
Making beautiful arcs in the sky.
Racing under the Christmas Star,
They leap, they soar, they fly!
In wake of the bright moonlight,
They guide a magical sleigh.
With a touch of lightening speed,
They ride far and away.
Alighting on each rooftop,
They help deliver bundles of joy.
Santa climbs down the chimney,
With a toy for each girl and boy.
As the morning dawn draws near,
They dash to their home in the cold.
Each star, each cloud, each babe,
Touched with Christmas gold.
