Got something keeping to myself it makes me wimper
Just I know and no one else the question lingers
No I will never-ever tell so just remember
When you know I'll be somewhere else maybe in December
Maybe in December I wimper maybe in December I'll timber
Maybe in December remember to be gentle
Its nothing I could ever help cause I'm a sinner
A feeling I have never felt just a beginner
I'll play the cards that I am delt this ones a winner
I've stumbled I have never fell maybe in December
Maybe in December I wimper maybe in December I'm dinner
Maybe in December remember to be gentle