Deals of Christmas Lyrics

Ollie, the Elf, in shadows creeps,

With nimble hands, the silence keeps—

He scours the Earth for treasures bright,

While all the world prepares for night.

No sleigh, no frost, no busy cheer—

A tap will bring the wish so near.

In silence, Ollie, with swift grace,

Fills stockings from a distant place.

Deals of Christmas—Ollie, the bold,

He seeks not riches, but gifts of gold.

No crowds, no haste, no tangled thread,

The heart of giving—softly led.

A token here, a gadget there,

No line, no wait, no burdened air.

The elves look on, in wonder caught,

For Ollie's gift—this simple thought.

Deals of Christmas—Ollie, the bold,

He seeks not riches, but gifts of gold.

No crowds, no haste, no tangled thread,

The heart of giving—softly led.

In silence, Ollie, with hands so light,

Turns chaos to calm, and wrong to right.