Besedila: Wannadies. December Days.

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Decembers days pass my way
dawn meets dusk when I wake up
snowy streets under my feet
the street lamp's glow is the only sun I know

I don't even recall
the smell of summer
pictures on my wall won't bring me
that smell of summer

December days I'm betrayed
Santa Claus never came
I made my wishes, I was so good
but I was never really understood

I don't even recall
the smell of summer
pictures on my wall won't bring me
that smell of summer
December
December
December

200 days of darkness is a long time
what doesn't kill you makes you stronger