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Dancing bear, 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, (singing aaaaa with the melody) 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 yerns to remember. And a song someone sings, Once upon a December. |
Fantasy Lyrics and Music
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