in the dark, on the phone
you tell me the names of your brothers
and your favorite colors: i'm learning you
and when it snows again
we'll take a walk outside
and search the sky like children do
i'll say to you
no way november we'll say our goodbye
when it comes to december it's obvious why
no one wants to be alone at christmas time
and come january we're frozen inside
making new resolution a hundred times
february, won't you be my valentine?
and we'll both be safe 'till st. patrick's day.
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