it in. Shadow won't let it in. Shadow won't let it in December. You've always been a problem child. December. You run me down right restless and wild and I remember. When you used to be mine
This looks like a December day. This looks like a "time to remember" day. And I remember the spring, such a sweet tender thing. And love's summer college,. Where the green leaves of knowledge
This looks like a December day. This looks like a "time to remember" day. And I remember the spring, such a sweet tender thing. And love's summer college,. Where the green leaves of knowledge