P / Poema / Once Upon a December
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 a silver storm. Figures dancing gracefully Across my memory...
Someone holds me safe and warm. Horses prance through a silver storm. Figures dancing gracefully Across my memory...
Far away, long ago, Glowing dim as an ember, Things my heart Used to know, Things it yearns to remember...
And a song Someone sings Once upon a December Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |