Wherever I fly from my own dear nest, I always come back, for home is the best.
All the world is happy when Santa Claus comes.
We each have a story to tell, I know; so let each one take his turn.
There's love, sweet love, for one and all-- For love is best for great and small.
Greatness is not always largeness.
Merrily, merrily, listen to me, Flitting and flying from tree to tree. Nothing fear I, by land or sea, For God in Heaven is watching me.