cold december (in your heart)

glen campbell

a touch of april in your smile july and agust 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've 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