December

December

I know that it’s December
There’s a chill in the breeze
Lights up on the houses
Blinking white, red and green

But I don’t feel it in my heart
What a time to have the blues
I wish I was a wise man
I'd follow that star to you

The tree’s up in the corner
Bare as it can be
I didn’t hang the mistletoe
I just didn’t see the need

We seem so far apart
What a time to have the blues
I wish I could find the wise men
I'd follow that star to you

There’s a log here on the fire
To keep this old house warm
But it’s winter time between us
And it doesn’t feel like home
Everyone is smiling glad tidings and good cheer
But I can’t seem to smile without you here

I know that it’s December
And it’s all so plain to see
That Christmas won’t make here to me


G Gossett SESAC, C Parson NA, A Williams BMI
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