Winter’s come down early
Winds are swirling outside
Snow’s started falling
Covering the street
I scratch two little hearts
In the frost on the window
They seem as cold as you and me
Early December
Holidays coming toward me
Do little to warm me
They mean Christmas without you
Facing a New Year colored blue
Facing a New Year colored blue
Better get myself moving
Bring in wood for the fire
Teapot’s really whistling
Got to turn off the stove
Early December
That’s when I met you
Your memory chills me to the bone
All songs ©2019-2026 Bill Soden
All rights reserved
Recorded & mixed by Tom Mandel, NYC