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
| 1 | Phased |
| 2 | Our Summer |
| 3 | Freeze |
| 4 | Wishing The Hours Away |
| 5 | Farewell Mr. Sorrow |
| 6 | In The Meadow |
| 7 | Light As A Feather |
| 8 | What Kind of Fool |
| 9 | Blind Lemon Sam |
| 10 | Strange Way |