When the air is filled with twinkling bellsAnd the trees are white with crusty shellsWhen the frost is on the windowpaneIt's December time againWhen the snowflakes cover up the skyAnd little faces breathe a happy sighOld man winter's here to entertainIt's December time againThe mistletoe that's growingWill soon be picked for showingThat lovers like this season of the yearThose sleigh rides so excitingThe fancy colored lightingAre certain signs the yule tide's growing nearWhen the woodman fells the evergreenAnd little carollers appear upon the sceneAnd the heaven's echo their refrainIt's December time again
