December کے بول

i guess i had my chance, i'm told it was my obligation at dusk i held the ground and prayed for morning to come quickly that night i held your hand, together we had bits and pieces on that december night, you cried and cried and cried, but we held our lives by the whims that govern conversations we held our lives by the whims that govern conversations wait! hold on! i'm not finished... fine! never again! will he ruin mine december night, i'm told i had my obligations december night, i tried and tried and tried, but we held our lives by the whims that govern conversations we held our lives by the whims that govern conversations wait! hold on! i'm not finished... fine! never again! will he ruin mine wait! hold on! i'm not finished... fine! never again! will he ruin mine (when we were on we were on when we were off we were way off)