Believe
AiM
To wake up in the morning to find a pile of presents by my pillow
Everyone says it's just make-believe
But if you just believe, anyone, even adults
Can see him in his red outfit, with that gentle smile
Every year, I gaze out
At the illumination just for this day, it casts a spell
Running through the star filled sky like a shooting star
Carrying a white sack
He'll bring presents here to me
Why is it that we stop believing in things we can't see?
Everyone says of course there's no such thing as Santa
It's always important to believe
I'm waiting for your smile
Every year I rub my sleepy eyes
I'm awake in my bed, but my mom doesn't know
Crossing the snowy town with his reindeer
Ringing the bells
I'm know he'll bring pieces of dreams to me
Running through the star filled sky like a shooting star
Someday he'll come here to see me
I'm waiting
I believe in Santa Claus