This is my December
This is my snow covered home
This is my December
This is me alone
How many hearts could live through all the winters
We've known and still not be cold?
When the winter's in full swing,
And your dreams just aren't coming true,
Ain't it funny what you'll do.
It's winter-fall
Red skies are gleaming — oh -
Sea gulls are flying over
Swans are floatin' by
Smoking chimney-tops
Am I dreaming
Am I dreaming...?
Fangen die Tage an zu langen, kommt der Winter erst gegangen.
I was following the pack
all swallowed in their coats
with scarves of red tied 'round their throats
to keep their little heads
from falling in the snow
And I turned around and there you go
And, Michael, you would fall
and turn the white snow red as strawberries in the summertime...
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