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
Should I feel this alone, should I pick up the phone Should I call 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
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