The early morning sun lit up her room But it wasn't just a change in the weather She'd read it in her stars And now she felt it in her heart Life was
you would say When I fuck up that it's okay That it's just a scrape All this blood's gonna wash away Sunlight on your face On these too cold December
breathe my love. I'm following the path behind you. But somehow I'm lost again. Is this the bitter end? For us. You could have been sunlight. To my reflective mood. A warmer december
November spells sweet memory The season blue remains November spells sweet memory The season blue remains Your yellow hair is like the sunlight, however sweet it shines Bit by the cold of December
and hope for his father. And She promised there would be better days to come. And he sat by the radio and cried angry tears one gray December day, when
I remember, it was December, the darkest winter, my body shivered The coldest snow, cold northwind blew, the greatest storm hit like the thorns The place
now Reborn by the fire AND WHEN THE ASHES ARE FALLING ON A DECEMBER MORNING Let the sunlight rise again WHEN THE PHOENIX IS GOING TO RISE AND THE SUNLIGHT
change November spells sweet memory, the season blue remains November spells sweet memory, the season blue remains Your yellow hair is like the sunlight, however sweet it shines Bit by the cold of December
you would say When I fuck up that it's ok That it's just a scrape All this blood is gonna wash away Sunlight on your face On these too cold December
something occured Now you're up there somewhere in Scotland and I'm left in midair guess I'm waiting for your return eternally but comes the end of December
mist, you kneel on the ground Shadowed by years, smiles you remember Half-recalled movements float in the fog There?s no dread you?ll forget in the dead of December
alright He's coming back For the true and good [Kastro] Our life is like a gunfight, hard to love life No hope and no light, dark in the sunlight Dodge
over open fires Cause it's warm enough, it's warm enough tonight I wouldn't change a thing for my sunlight I wanna burn, burn, burn, this December...
with you till the end" Then her life was cast away from me right then Now all I have is morning So I'll bathe in the sunlight... Alone I'm left
i can't breath my love and following the path behind you but somehow i'm lost again it this the bitter end for us you could have been sunlight to my reflected moon i wonder december
the mist, you kneel on the ground Shadowed by years, smiles you remember Half-recalled movements float in the fog There?s no dread you?ll forget in the dead of December
