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
(Ah...)
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
