December (Original 12' Ver.)

December, It always happens in December I get the yearning for a Christmas I know, with holly and snow The kind we used to have back home a long time ago December brings back a scene that I remember The lighted Christmas trees and windows at night So cheerful and bright, and all the world a wonderland (All covered with white.) Children sound asleep on Christmas eve They're dreaming dreams of make-believe And you can bet tomorrow, they'll be thrilled When they awake to find their stockings filled December, these are the things that I remember And, so no matter what my fortune may be, or where I may roam In December, I'll be going home You'll find the children all asleep on Christmas eve They're dreaming dreams of make-believe You can bet tomorrow, they'll be thrilled When they awake to find their stockings filled December, these are the things that I remember. And, so no matter what my fortune may be, or where I may roam In December, I'll be going home {In December, December I'll be going home} In December, I'll be going home