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