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
Far away, long ago,Glowing dim as an ember,
Things my heart used to know,Once upon a December
Someone holds me safe and warm
Horses prance through a silver storm.
Figures dancing gracefully across my memory