This message is from: [EMAIL PROTECTED] t's Christmas Night and all is well, The fjordies have their hay, Dinner on the moonlit snow, It's been a glorious day.
All we hear is quiet munching, Under starlit sky. Beneath their feet the snow is crunching, Temps are not too high. Hop on Bjelle or maybe Canute, Or hitch them up and go. Part of your gift is coming soon, from their old state, Ohio. But that's not where this Santa's from, Just Santa's helping hand. >From further North more gift will come >From a cold and snowy land. Break out the old geography book, and have some Christmas cheer, Study hard and take a look, Lots of lakes up here! Your second gift will take awhile, The deadline's not yet come. Then you'll know, I hope with a smile, Where Secret Santa's from! Hope Joy and song have filled your day, Your stocking stuffed with glee. Hope Bjelle and Canute ate lots of hay, and llamas they didn't see!
