I had built a mannequin of great beauty 

But she was lifeless in my small workshop 

I wanted her to sing dance and stay with me

But she had never left the wastes of my frozen pad 

The town of my residence was bleak and dour 

So I used my pencils pastel to colour the barren sky  

As I knew that this was where the angels lived

I was given a vast velvet rainbow in return 

On the night before Christmas I created a rainbow dress 

Out of the generous soft materials supplied 

I clothed my silent mannequin with the utmost care 

And slowly she came to life and began to sweetly sing 

Later we danced in the halls of my celebration 

And were married in the presence of all my angels