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Show THE LITTLE NEW YEAR. I am the little New Year, ho! Ho! Here I come gaily, gaily, oh, Shaking my bells with a merry din, So open your doors and let me in. Blessings I bring to earth and all. Big folk and little folk, short and tall. Each one from me a treasure may win, So open your doors and let me in. Some shall have silver, and some shall have gold. Some shall have new clothes, and some shall have old. Some shall have brass, and some shall have tin. So open your doors and let me in. Some shall have water, and some shall have milk. Some shall have satin, and some shall have silk. But each one from me a blessing may win, So open your doors and let me in. [illustration: baby new year with quiver riding a bicycle] A happy new year to you all. |