The fantasy’s here my laugh has held it’s friendly place
The mildest of words can take the smile off any face
We’re here by the stockings, the treasures are warm

They’ll dance by the pillow when the presents are all torn
Hold me away my darlin’ that’s not the same as what it was a while ago but it’ll do
Thrown in a lake I’ll by you anything you want
Don’t ever say the boxing’s half of what you owed
We’re here by the stockings, our treasures are warm
You’ll dance on your pillow when the presents are all torn
Hold me away my darlin’ that’s not the same as what it was a while ago but it’ll do