Here we go-o
win or loose
in December
Cold mornin´ blues
Sick and tired of it all we where
Sick and tired of it all we where - we where
And we decide to get it over with
We can hi-ide bein´ hard to follow
We can hi-ide down ev´ry hollow
but we can´t hide from ourselves
these days fate won´t wait ´til tomorrow
How to kno-ow
what to choose?
in December
Cold mornin´ blues
Sick and tired of it all we where
Sick and tired of it all we where - we where
And we decide to get it over with
We can fly-y by curiosity
We can fly-y into eternity
but we can´t fly from ourselves
cannot hide in the haze
gotto face the reality

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