Jessie Willcox Smith

Santa Claus Is Comin' To Town

The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth,
And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath;
He had a broad face and a little round belly,
That shook, when he laughed like a bowlful of jelly.

口にくわえたパイプから けむりがふわぁり まい上がり
ぐるぐる あたまのまわりに わっかをつくります
おおきなおかおに ちょっぴり まぁるいおなか
わらうと ゼリーみたいにぷるんぷるん ゆれます

Arthur Rackham