Mister Santa, bring me a dream
Make him the cutest that I've ever seen
Give him two lips like roses in clover

Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over

Santa, I'm so alone

Don't have nobody to call my own
Please turn on your magic beam
Mister Santa, bring me a dream


Mister Santa, bring me a dream
Make him the cutest that I've ever seen

Give him the word that I'm not a rover
Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over


Santa, I'm so alone
Don't have nobody to call my own
Please turn on your magic beam

Mister Santa, bring me a dream

Mister Santa, bring us a dream

Give him a pair of eyes with a "come hither" gleam
Give him a lonely heart like Pagliacci
And lots of wavy hair like Liberacci


Mister Santa, someone to hold
Would be so peachy before we're too old

So please turn on your magic beam, "wow"
Mister Santa, bring us
Please, please, please

Mister Santa, bring us a dream