december, come to me
i hope i can see
you're not just in dreams
i will let you be
why can't you believe
how much you really mean?
december, won't you come
back with snow, even sun?
don't say that it's done
i will carry you home
take you from the loneliest place
you have known
i will carry you home
take me from the loneliest place
i have known
{n. jones}
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