[Narration:]
And so it was in front of this hotel
Our angel did finally arrive
And standing at one corner was a young
man
Who caught the angelas eye
He had a small group of children
Gathered round him there
Who all were quietly
listening
Which for children is quite rare
He was telling them christmas tales
And each one brought more children
near
Where they nestled round him on those steps
So each word they could clearly hear
He then told them a christmas
story
About how all men are brothers
And when that story had ended
The children clamored for another
awhere does christmas
go
When its day is through?
Where does christmas go,a they asked,
aand what does christmas do?a
Now children have such
simple requests
Their wishes are so small
That the young man saw no reason why
He could not grant them all
They liked his
stories so much
They begged him not to let it end
So he told them about the wizards of winter
Whose winter ball they must
attend
How these wizards decorated their whole world
With icicles, frost and snow
And how with the dreams of this night
beneath it
It all would magically start to glow
And the snow seemed to obey the young manas every gesture
In the cold
Decemberas air
And as for the wizardsa imperial ball
Well, they were already there
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