Liz Callaway leavin on a jet plane

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