We each have a story to tell, I know; so let each one take his turn.

Strength and skill are happy comrades.

One day the wind blew through the town, and oh, how merry it was! It whistled down the chimneys, and scampered round the corners, and sang in the tree tops. "Come and dance, come and dance, come and dance with me," that is what it seemed to say.

You better watch out You better not cry Better not pout I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town

We each have a story to tell, I know; so let each one take his turn.

The humblest workman has his place, Which no one else can fill.

Greatness is not always largeness.