Dancing waves, painted wings
Things I almost remember
And the song someone says
Once upon a December
Someone holds me save and warm
Horses prance through a silver storm
Figures dancing graves for me
Across my memory
Far away, long ago
Knowing things I remember
Things my heart used to know
Someone holds me save and warm
Horses prance through a silver storm
Figures dancing graves for me
Across my memory
Far away, long ago
Knowing things I remember
Things my heart used to know
Things it yearns to remember
And a song someone says
Once upon a december
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