• 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