December Day

This looks like a December day this looks like a time to remember day

And I remember a spring such a sweet tender thing

And love's summer college where the green leaves of knowledge

Were waiting to fall with the fall

And where September wine numbed a measure of time

Through the tears of October

Now November's over and this looks like a December day

This looks like a December day it looks like we've come to the end of the way

And as my mem'ries race back to loves eager beginning

Reluctant to play with the thoughts of the ending the ending that won't go away

And as my mem'ries race back to loves eager beginning

Reluctant to play with the thoughts of the ending the ending that won't go away

And this looks like a December day