From January to March I'll tell the world
The icy winds make me cry.
From April Fools Day to June I'll tell the world
My tears are rain... Oh, what I lie!
I just can't tell the world,
I can't tell them that I've lost you,
Oh, no I can't —
'Cause I can't break the news to myself.
From July to September I'll tell the world
The burning sun has me down.
From October through December I'll tell the world
We don't date 'cause I'm snow bound.
I just can't tell the world,
I can't tell them that I've lost you,
Oh no, I can't —
'Cause I can't break the news to myself.
