Lyrics:
In the bright shop window sits the polar bearMakes the children's eyes light up to see him thereAmongst the tinsel he gives everyone a smileTo see him and he'll be a starLove him from where you areHe's not for, not for, not for salePast an open window walks the pretty girlDoes she see me at her feet its hard to tellBut if I ask her she might turn her smile awayTo see him and he'll be a starLove her from where you areI guess I'll learn to lookWithout addressing herMinor contentment wears a smileI love her from where I lie