There are things that I regret There are things I can't forget There are things that believe Through the hints that I receive I'm not giving up not yet
Music & Lyrics by P. Wagner The clouds have prepared for rain and storm. The chill of the wind has frozen all the pain. I know in my room it's dry and
December is the coolest month This time for once my cheeks are warm After long years in the monkey house I am ready for the storm Let them throw all
A long December and those reasons to believe Maybe this year will be better than the last I can't remember the last thing that you said as you were leaving
Birds were falling from the sky, all leaves had turned to brown The heartless cold froze everything and took my poor red down Poor old red, she's dead
The dry North Wind swiftly collects the fallen leaves ?Tonight, it may snow? you say with an optimistic voice At this same park, today, a quiet night
Kawaita kita kaze ga Hyururi ochiba o atsumeteru "Konya wa yuki ga furisou dane" Ureshisou na koe de Kyou wa shizuka na yoru ga kuru Tsunaida yubi ga
The colored lights, they brightly shine Unlike your eyes avoiding mine The snow is folding sheets upon sheet Our hands not holding as we cross the street
Dancing bears, painted wings Things I almost remember And a song someone sings Once upon a December Someone holds me safe and warm Horses prance through
The ending of December 1943 Somewhere in the forest, the snow was three feet deep Two allied soldiers walking, trying not to freeze Far from home on Christmas
I never give what I could take I always steal what I could make I always cross the thin blue line Just look me up, I've done my time I see the world
white powder snow is falling the wind knocks on the window i dreamt the rest of my dream as i touched your cold cheek ah the songs of the birds are happy
masshirona konayuki futte-'ru kaze ga mado o tataku tsumetai hoho ni furete yume no tsuzuki mite-ita aa kotori no saezuri mo nemutagena hi wa shiawase
December will be magic again Take a husky to the ice While Bing Crosby sings White Christmas He makes you feel nice December will be magic again Old
Just tell me you're doing okay I can't help but think of you everyday And I know that it's hard when I'm miles away But I know we'll be together some
If your last December came What would you do? Will anybody remember To remember you? Did you stand tall? Or did you fall? Did you give your all? Did
Once was this ball With a line straight down the middle One side was black and the other one white And they both understood so little That they spent
All my tears will dry away All my tears will dry away All my tears will dry away Words don't bother me no more Black money falling to the floor Flags