Morning In December

And now there's mud on my shoes
For the snow hasn't fallen;
I'm back on the path that's Always calling me

The oat wolf and the firefly,
Twirling like the one who set you free

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And I've seen the stars all glisten,
The fire's burning low;
I've heard the forest listen
She brings me to her..like a foal

Well it's raining in your heart, but it's a 1000 miles away
A long a dusty road, one not soon forgotten
And it's shining oh too bright, for your soul to shade me
Basking in the presence of your body...beneath cotton

It's dawning on me now..close to January
Gnomes and Elves and Faeries run rampant through your mind

Oh it's chilly outside..the whisper of December
Spring is not near, but I remember you
Dancing like the morning dew, lasting like the Autumn hue
Until some chilly morning in December

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