Текст песни
She doesn’t wait for magic to appear,
She knows the miracle lives right here
No empty promises, no wishing air,
She builds her joy with loving care
She reads her body, listens deep inside,
Knows what she wants — no need to hide
Soft and powerful, fire and grace,
She creates heaven in her own space
She stopped waiting for a sign to start,
She chose herself
That’s the art
She is her own Santa, flowing in ease,
Silk on her skin, a life meant to please
She delegates worries, she chooses delight,
Living her one life in pleasure and light
She is her own Santa, rich in her mind,
Time is her luxury, peace is her sign
No rush, no struggle, no need to fight —
She gifts herself beauty, freedom, and life
She is her own Santa
She is her own Santa
She is her own Santa
I gift myself pleasure
I gift myself rest
I gift myself beauty
I give myself the best
She is her own Santa
She is her own Santa
She doesn’t try to be the “good girl” anymore,
No gold stars hanging on her door
She knows she doesn’t need to earn,
What her soul was born to learn
A dress, a flight, a room with a view,
A slow morning doing nothing to prove
She buys her joy, she owns her desire,
No guilt, no shame — just inner fire
No permission No delay
She wants it now — and that’s okay
She is her own Santa, flowing in ease,
Silk on her skin, a life meant to please
She delegates worries, she chooses delight,
Living her one life in pleasure and light
She is her own Santa, rich in her mind,
Time is her luxury, peace is her sign
No rush, no struggle, no need to fight —
She gifts herself beauty, freedom, and life
She is her own Santa
She is her own Santa
I buy the dress
I book the trip
I choose the joy
I choose myself
She is her own Santa
She is her own Santa
This is my life — my only one
No waiting later
It’s already done
She is her own Santa
