Words and music by Brian May and Tim Staffell

In the bright shop window sits the polar bear

Makes the children's eyes light up to see him there

Amongst the tinsel he gives everyone a smile

To see him as you'd see a star

Love him from where you are

He's not for, not for, not for sale

Past an open window walks the pretty girl

Does she see me at her feet it's hard to tell

But if I ask her she might turn her smile away

To see her as I'd see a star

Love her from where you are

She's not for, not for, not for sale

I guess I'll learn to look

Without a grasping hand

Minor contentment wears a smile

I love her from where I lie

He's not for,not for,not for sale