She is a Queen not of cold,
You must not know the riches she holds,
Why are you frightened?
Are you not bold?
Well she is the last royalty of the year,
But she is also important,
She makes ways for us to move to the New Year,
Isn't she keen?
For sure she is the queen,
Walk stead fast in December,
Or else you will have to remember,
On what came upon you this December,
Days of holidays feels her list,
From all the kids to be blessed,
The kids not of fortune,
She presents herself present,
To them is the present,
News Year is almost here,
So we have to say good bye,
To the Queen of December,
We prepare as a new,
For the Queen of December again.
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