December Will Be Magic Again

December will be magic again. 
Take a husky to the ice 
While Bing Crosby sings White Christmas. He makes you feel nice. 
December will be magic again. 
Old Saint Nicholas up the chimney, 
Just a-popping up in my memory.

Ooh, dropping down in my parachute, 
The white city, she is so beautiful 
Upon the black-soot icicled roofs, 
Ooh, and see how I fall. 
See how I fall 
("Fall!") [backwards]
Like the snow.

Come to cover the lovers. 
(Cover the lovers, 
But don't you wake them up.)
Come to sparkle the dark up. 
(Sparkle the dark up, 
With just a touch of make-up.)
Come to cover the muck up. 
(Cover the muck up, 
Ooh, with a little luck.)

December will be magic again. 
Light the canDLe-lights 
To conjure Mr. Wilde 
Into the Silent Night. 
Ooh, it's quiet inside, 
Here in Oscar's mind.

December will be magic again. 
Kiss under mistletoe. 
Don't miss the brightest star. 

I want to hear you laugh. 
Don't let the mystery go now.

Ooh, dropping down in my parachute, 
The white city, she is so beautiful 
Upon the black-soot icicled roofs, 
Ooh, and see how I fall. 
See how I fall 
("Fall!") [backwards]
Like the snow.

Come to cover the lovers. 
(Cover the lovers, 
But don't you wake them up.)
Come to sparkle the dark up. 
(Sparkle the dark up, 
With just a touch of make-up.)
Come to cover the muck up 
(Cover the muck up, 
Ooh, with a little luck.)

Oh, I'm coming to cover the lovers. 
Ooh, and I'm coming to sparkle the dark up. 
Ooh, and I'm coming to cover the muck up.