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Dark DecemberNo one dares to break the silence,That’s surrounding you, No one dares to ask the questions, You’ve the answers to, Curiosity and fear, Mingled on a falling tear. No one dares to touch the sadness, They feel behind the smile, No one dares to crack the ice, They feel there isn’t time, Time to tell you how they feel, Time to tell you it’s unreal. Bite your lip and hold your tear, You can’t cry, not here, Take your chance and run a mile, Or stand and face the trial, No exceptions to the rule, Yes it’s life and yes it’s cruel, Sorrow lurks in seedy alleys, Behind the garden walls, Stalks the innocent, The mighty, It preys upon us all. Deep and dark Decemeber, Went and took away, A life a close companion, Somehow you feel betrayed, And all your yesterdays, Go sailing by, No one ever told you, That some day they would die. Now and then you hear them calling, Calling from afar, Your days are filled with endless memories, That leave a potent scar, Memories of youth and pride, Of when time was on your side, You can’t help but think you’ve left things, Things you should have said, Things that come and go, And swim around inside your head. Deep and dark December, Went and took away, A life a close companion, Somehow you feel betrayed, And all your yesterdays, go sailing by, No one ever told you, That some day they would die. Deep and dark December, Went and took away, A life a close companion, Somehow you feel betrayed, And all your yesterdays, go sailing by, No one ever told you, That some day they would die. You feel it’s only just beginning, The slide upon the slope, You find it hard to think and wonder, How you’re going to cope, Only you hold the key, Only you can set it free. Come on now and pick up the pieces, Your life is still intact, It’s you the proof behind the answer, It’s you the living fact, Fact it is and fact it stays, Now it’s time you’re on your way, On your way to something bigger, Than pondering the past, You can’t help but move much quicker, To do something that lasts. Deep and dark December, Went and took away, A life a close companion, Somehow you feel betrayed, And all your yesterdays, Go sailing by, No one ever told you, That some day they would die. |