Parade of the Wooden Soldiers

The toy shop door is locked up tight

And everything is quiet for the night

When suddenly, the clock strikes twelve

The fun's begun

The dolls are in their best arrayed

There's going to be a wonderful parade

Hark to the drum

Oh, here they come, cries everyone

Hear them all cheering, now they are nearing

There's the captain stiff as starch

Bayonet's flashing, music is crashing

As the wooden soldiers march

Sabers a-clinking, soldiers a-winking

At each pretty little maid

Here they come, here they come(Here they come, here they come)

Wooden soldiers on parade