Norah Jones – December
December come to me
I hope I can see
You not just in dreams
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
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
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
Take you from the loneliest
Place you have known
I will carry you home
Take me from the loneliest
Place I have known
Take me from the loneliest
Place I have known