| As he lit the little Christmas tree —his magic ring began
to glow —
upon this good deed his power was back —First he said we remove the cold and the snow We’ll make it a lovely day in spring and let [tiny word?] birdies sing — and [o__s] the tress (in gay) everywhere — |
| come with me — to Schiaparelli or Dior Where they make you more beautiful than you were ever before |
| where they take care of your nails and your hair—
and make you more beautiful than you ever were — with combs and scissor and great care and poor children — you haven’t a thing to wear — |