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Here in December,
Knee deep in snow and the north wind blowing again,
Makes me remember,
Like a well worn track, you keep on coming back like a small friend.
No one compares to you,
Youâre coming on so cold but I can see right through,
I think youâre beautiful.
Every other one of them can come and go,
Youâre my favorite work of art,
December.
Youâre more than just winter,
Let me walk down your road,
Tell you all Iâve done since youâve been gone.
Wish I could stay here,
Januaryâs calling,
Tempting me with things yet to come,
Oh, no one compares to you.
Coming on so strong but I can see right through,
I think youâre beautiful.
Every other one of them can come and go,
Youâre my favorite work of art,
December, December.
No one compares to you,
Youâre coming on so cold but I can see right through,
I think youâre beautiful.
Every other one of them can come and go,
Youâre my favorite work of art,
December.