Someone holds me safe and warm.
Horses prance through a silver storm.
Figure dancing gracefully
Across my memory...
Someone holds me safe and warm.
Horses prance through a silver storm.
Figure 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