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 (X2)
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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