Once upon a December (Anastasia)
Dancing bears,
Painted wings,
Things I almost remember,
And a song someone sings,
Once upon a December.
Someone holds me safe and warm.
Horses prance through a silver storm.
Figures dancing gracefully,
Across my memory...
Someone holds me safe and warm.
Horses prance through a silver storm.
Figures 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....

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