Once upon a December

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Dancing bears, painted wings
Things I almost remember
And a song someone sings
Once upon a December

Someone holds me save and warm
Horses prance through a silver storm
Figures dance 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 save and warm
Horses prance through a silver storm
Figures dance 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

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