Children, may I tell a riddle
Of someone who's dear to you
Maybe you will guess the answer
Long before I'm through
(Riddle, a riddle, oh, tell us a riddle)
(Tell us a riddle, please do)
Well, long ago there lived a bishop
Who was such a kindly man
All his life was spent in giving
That was how it all began
And they say he rode a white horse
As he went from door to door
Giving presents, sweets and good things
Need I tell you any more
(Riddle, a riddle, it still is a riddle)
(Tell us, oh, please tell us more)
Next the legend says, the children
Would leave hay in a wooden shoe
For the white horse he was riding
Now you have another clue
Of someone who's dear to you
Maybe you will guess the answer
Long before I'm through
(Riddle, a riddle, oh, tell us a riddle)
(Tell us a riddle, please do)
Well, long ago there lived a bishop
Who was such a kindly man
All his life was spent in giving
That was how it all began
And they say he rode a white horse
As he went from door to door
Giving presents, sweets and good things
Need I tell you any more
(Riddle, a riddle, it still is a riddle)
(Tell us, oh, please tell us more)
Next the legend says, the children
Would leave hay in a wooden shoe
For the white horse he was riding
Now you have another clue
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