Oh father hare who's far from home
With presents still in tow
Oh father hare who's home's a hole
Warm as you could know
I fear the lights are dimming
Christmas nearly gone
And I've got presents for giving
And still so far to go
But ain't it nice
As I walk alone
I'm walking home
A friend a sparrow flying low says, "How do? And where you go?"
Oh I do go to wife and child on this Christmas night
But I fear the lights are dimming
Christmas nearly gone
And I've got presents for giving
And still so far to go
But ain't it nice
As I walk alone
Still walking home