December

 

There’s so few people

Left in this word

Alone they are left

In this world someone to touch

Your hand reaches out

Your hand reaches out

 

It’s the way in this silly old world

Strange things happen to a boy and a girl

Work so hard you can’t think to talk

Walk so far your feet get smart

Start to dance then you swirl

Can’t stop spinning

Can’t stop spinning

 

Something shared like a moment

Creating a life, washed asunder

But never list, a love born

Deep in affection’s womb

Our hands reach out

Our hands reach out

 

It’s the day in the big old world

Strange things happened to this boy and a girl

Get a job, buy a dress, plan to move out town

Never thought this kind of thing would ever come down

I can’t stop spinning

Can’t stop spinning

 

I only wanted something good

For you, even if I missed you

I wanted it all for you

For you to touch

Like something you can touch, bracelet

My hand reaches out

My heart reaches out

My hand reaches out

My heart reaches out

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