| A touch of April in your smile July and Agust in your yellow hair
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| A sweet September in your eyes November notions in the clothes you wear
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| You’re every season’s work of art but there’s a cold December in your heart
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| It seemed to me the day we met that all the flowers had begun to bloom
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| I thought you’d help me to forget the dusty shadows of my lonely room
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| I should have known right from the start about the cold December in your heart
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| I loved you more and more each day through every season of the year
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| Your lovin' laughter seemed to say your life was empty when I wasn’t near
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| Old love would lead you to the grave I was a fool to think you loved my too
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| You always took but you never gave until you’ve taken all my love for you
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| I feel a chill I must depart and leave the cold December in your heart
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| In your heart in your heart |