THIS LOOKS LIKE A DECEMBER DAY THIS LOOKS LIKE A TIME TO REMEMBER DAY AND I REMEMEBER A SPRING SUCH A SWEET TENDER THING AND LOVE´S SUMMER COLLEGE
WHERE THE GREEN LEAVES OF KNOWLEDGE WERE WAITING TO FALL WITH THE FALL AND WHERE SEPTEMBER WINE NUMBED A MEASURE OR TIME THROUGH THE TEARS OF OCTOBER NOW NOVEMBER IS OVER AND THIS LOOKS LIKE A DECEMBER DAY THIS LOOKS LIKE A DECEMBER DAY IT LOOKS LIKE WE´VE COME TO THE END OF THE WAY AND MY MEMORIES RACE BACK TO LOVE´S EAGER BEGINNING RELUCTANT TO PLAY WITH THE THOUGHTS OF THE ENDING THE ENDING THAT WON´T GO AWAY AND MY MEMORIES RACE BACK TO LOVE´S EAGER BEGINNING RELUCTANT TO PLAY WITH THE THOUGHTS OF THE ENDING THE ENDING THAT WON´T GO AWAY AND THIS LOOKS LIKE A DECEMBER DAY