Sweet December
I'm coming home, I'm coming
I'm coming home, I'm coming
So wrap your arms around me, darling
Just so you know, I'm coming' down around you, darling
We never looked this beautiful ever
I'll be your sweet December
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
I don't need you when I've got my pride
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
So can't you see? Everything you are belongs to me (hey!)
The city lights were fading
I saw her on the pavement
Dressed in black and writing wrongs
The station played our favourite song, she said
I don't think I remember
A taste as sweet as this December
And I know, oh-oh-oh
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
So wrap your arms around me
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
To be your sweet December
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
So can't you see everything you are belongs to me (hey!)
The city lights were fading
I saw her on the pavement
Dressed in black and writing wrongs
The station played our favourite song, she said
I don't think I remember
A taste as sweet as this December
And I know, oh-oh-oh
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
Yeah!
Da-da, da-da-da
The city lights were fading
I saw her on the pavement
Dressed in black and writing wrongs
The station played our favourite song
She said!
I don't think I remember
A taste as sweet as this December
And I know, oh-oh-oh
I'm coming home, I'm coming home!
I'm coming home, I'm coming
I'm coming home, I'm coming
I'm coming home, I'm coming
I'm coming home, I'll be your sweet December
I'm coming
I'll be your sweet December
I'm coming home, I'm coming
I'm coming home, I'll be your sweet December
I'm coming home, I'm coming
So wrap your arms around me, darling
Just so you know, I'm coming' down around you, darling
We never looked this beautiful ever
I'll be your sweet December
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
I don't need you when I've got my pride
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
So can't you see? Everything you are belongs to me (hey!)
The city lights were fading
I saw her on the pavement
Dressed in black and writing wrongs
The station played our favourite song, she said
I don't think I remember
A taste as sweet as this December
And I know, oh-oh-oh
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
So wrap your arms around me
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
To be your sweet December
(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
So can't you see everything you are belongs to me (hey!)
The city lights were fading
I saw her on the pavement
Dressed in black and writing wrongs
The station played our favourite song, she said
I don't think I remember
A taste as sweet as this December
And I know, oh-oh-oh
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
Yeah!
Da-da, da-da-da
The city lights were fading
I saw her on the pavement
Dressed in black and writing wrongs
The station played our favourite song
She said!
I don't think I remember
A taste as sweet as this December
And I know, oh-oh-oh
I'm coming home, I'm coming home!
I'm coming home, I'm coming
I'm coming home, I'm coming
I'm coming home, I'm coming
I'm coming home, I'll be your sweet December
I'm coming
I'll be your sweet December
I'm coming home, I'm coming
I'm coming home, I'll be your sweet December
Credits
Writer(s): Shaun Diviney, Trevor Steel
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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