December

December - Norah Jones (諾拉·瓊斯)

December come to me

I hope I can see

You not just in dreams

I will let you be

Why can't you believe

How much you really mean

December won't you come

Back with snow even sun

Don't say that it's done

I will carry you home

Take you from the loneliest

Place you have known

I will carry you home

Take me from the loneliest

Place I have known