Patty Larkin - Poetry of Lies lyrics

It must have been December It surely was not June The one thing I remember Is a photograph of you You stood out in a the snowfall A handsome man You turned around when she called A camera in her hand I did not come 'round often I came around when I could I guess I had forgotten I had promised to be good You shouldn't have gotten busted You should have gotten off I was the one you trusted To wipe the lipstick off It must have been December Surely not June The one thing I remember Is the poetry of lies