There's A Victorian Tin, I Keep My Memories In,

I Found It Up In The Attic.

After Looking Inside, I Find The Things That I'm Hiding...

The Leaves Saved From A Mistletoe Kiss,

Only Nostalgia Has Me Feeling Like This...

Like I Miss You,

It Must Be The Time Of Year.



Remember December,

It's Like A Wintergreen Beside A Diamond Stream,

Remember December,

A Fall Of Snow And The Afterglow.

It Could Be Taking Our Breath Away

But The Years Stand In The Way,

Remember December,

How Does It Make You Feel Inside ?



Beneath A Valentine, I See A Locket Is Shining

I Think It Must Be The Wine,

Makes Me Feel It's All Real.

Where Nothing Seems To Rhyme

To Breathe Life Into The Dust Of A Keepsake

I Might As Well Try To Fix A Chain On A Snowflake

Or A Heartache,

It Must Be The Time Of Year.

Remember...



Should I Feel This Alone, Should I Pick Up The Phone

Should I Call You Up And Wish You 'Happy Christmas' ?

I Feel So Alone, Should I Pick Up The Phone

Take My Heart In My Hand

And Ask If You Remember...