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| THE MANY SHADES OF JORGE GONZALEZ POETRY |
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| ''Cold December'' Written by Juan Garcia & George Gonzalez Minutes go by and here I lay, Awaiting to hear that lovely voice once more. Hours fall off the clock and here I stay, It's hard to show her what I really dream Days die off the week and here I pray, I can only wonder what she really means... I can still see it in your eyes, don't shy away from that prize, You still love the look on her face. But, Set your mind in the right place. Don't let that part of you die, Syringe of life to keep you in the race. (Chrous) Here i stand, Awaiting to hear, If you overcame all that you feared, Is your lover going to pack, Or did she stab you in the back? Hours fall, the day is dead. whats going through your head? Did he ruin everything? Or did she defend you in the end? Cold December *harmonizing* She wants to go to outer space, And I want to take her to that special place. She's that extraordinary girl that I've been yearning for, I want to revive her faith, and give her everything and more . The special kind of pilot she sings in her song, Just me and her, she won't be no longer alone. The way you talk, its in your voice. So determined about your choice. What will happen? Time will tell, No matter what, just take things well. Ignore the feeling, bring on the noise, Don't want you to go through the same hell. (Chrous) Here i stand, Awaiting to hear, If you overcame all that you feared, Is your lover going to pack, Or did she stab you in the back? Hours fall, the day is dead. whats going through your head? Did he ruin everything? Or did she defend you in the end? Cold December *harmonizing* Here I stand, Awaiting to hear, If you overcame all that you feared. (Cold December!) Is your lover going to pack, Or did she stab you in the back? (Cold December!) Here I stand, Awaiting to hear, If you overcame all that you feared, (Cold December!) Did he ruin everything? Or did she defend you in the end? Cold December! Poem © Juan Garcia |
| Notes Italics : What I wrote |
