Dear Jesse ('tis the Season)

Dear Jesse, 'tis the season
And I swear your gift is in the mail
You deserve more than a card can say
But I'm writing this message anyway

Dear Jesse, 'tis the season
And I promised your gift would arrive
And I know this letter won't suffice
If you threw it away, you would be right

'Tis the season and I love you
And I'm thinking of you every year
You deserve more than something sweet, you say
But I'm baking these cookies anyway

Keep one eye on the front porch
And we'll wait for the time when a gift arrives
Maybe it'll get here while you're on the slopes
If not, you've got this card I hope

Dear Jesse, 'tis the season
And your gift was lost in transit
I hope this letter will suffice for now
This isn't how I'd planned it



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Writer(s): Earl Matthias Kramer, Timothy T Garcia
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