Every time I shiver, I giggle.
Every time I quiver, I wiggle
I gasp in delight
In the dark of the night
When I see little lights flicker
My steps are lighter, a little quicker.
I can't hide my eyes from laughing
The expressions on others are baffling
I dance with glee and finally
I can have a chance of tip tapping.
When I think of snow, I whisper
When I think of fire, my sister
Is spun around and twirled about
By me, as I sing and shout
And I bob my head like a hipster.
If I drink coffee, I savor
If I eat cake, the flavor
Remains to purr on my tongue
My excitement dripping, it hung
Up To dry,
And then, suddenly, I cry.
Because December is very near
And I almost fear
That it won't be as great as it is in my mind
But my dread disappears everytime
Year after year it was better than the rest
So to dread it now I detest
It will be the best December ever
Therefore, I dance and sing forever.