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Don't cry, it's Christmas, Santa's coming soon Though you ain't got a mummy or daddy Santa still loves you And he's riding on his reindeer To trample down the gloom So don't cry, it's Christmas, Santa's coming soon Don't cry, it's Christmas, Santa's feeling kind And although you'll never see him He's not just in your mind And it's not that he's invisible It's because you're going blind So don't cry, it's Christmas, Santa's feeling kind Don't cry, it's Christmas, Santa's on his way Though he's got a billion children And he's only got one day You've got slightly less than that, If I were you I'd pray So don't cry, it's Christmas, and it sounds a little gay From Letras Mania