Who comes dancing over the snow,
His soft little feet all bare and rosy?
Open the door though the wild winds blow,
Take the child and make him cozy.
Take him in and hold him dear,
He is the wonderful glad New Year.
Poetry For Children
Who comes dancing over the snow,
His soft little feet all bare and rosy?
Open the door though the wild winds blow,
Take the child and make him cozy.
Take him in and hold him dear,
He is the wonderful glad New Year.