When the air is filled with tinkling bells And the trees are white with crusty shellsWhen the frost is on the windowpane It's December time againWhen the snowflakes cover up the sky Little faces breathe a happy sighOld man, old woman, old man, old man, old manWinter's here to entertain It's December time againThe mistletoe that's growing Will soon be picked for showingThat lovers like this season of the yearThose sleigh bells so excitingThose sleigh bells so excitingThe fancy colored lighting are certain signs the yuletide's growing near.When the woodman fills the evergreen, little carolers appear up on the scene.And the heavens echo their refrain, it's December time again.The mistletoe that's growing will soon be picked for showing that lovers like this season of the year.Though sleigh bells ring, the yuletide's growing near.So exciting, the fancy colored lighting are certain signs the yuletide's growing near.When the woodman fills the evergreen, little carolers appear up on the scene.And the heavens echo their refrain, it's December time again.And the heavens echo their refrain, it's December time again.It's December time again.It's December time again.