Es ist spat und die Stadt Liegt im Nebel vor mir Mir ist kalt ich steh' Lange schon vor deiner Tur Es tut weh, denn ich fuhle Du bist nicht allein Ich
Wenn heut ein Stern vom Himmel fallt Auf diese Welt Wunsch ich mir; Du bist bei mir Wenn ich Dir meine Liebe geb' Die Stark in mir brennt Nur dann hab
Wir geh`n am Fluss entlang nur ein Traum fern hort man den Glockenklang vom alten Dom Der Mann dort im Mond macht das Land ganz hell man hort jeden Schritt
(Andree Watters/Pat Frazer) Ma vie me saute au visage Je me perds dans les images Au milieu de decembre Je te parle a distance J'entends ta voix dessiner
cold inside? Carol they're singing, but Santa won't be bringing you home tonight Just when I think I'm gonna be alright Then I remember December brings
(A.Cogliati - F.Ciani - S.M.Fabrizio) No in questa sera fredda di dicembre non potro restare ferma in questa stanza d'ombre soffrirei questa notte per
J'ai dans la tete un vieux sapin, une creche en d'ssous Un Saint-Joseph avec une canne en caoutchouc Etait mal faite pis j'avais fret Quand je r'venais
We moved in many shapes And I'm nearly awake With the first of the day Convinced last night went OK Hold on, hold on This candle's burned out I won'
to know about it Arguing with you's no good You'll be nobody's fool but you'll almost speak... Don't talk about it Don't talk about the 32nd of December
I touched the ink on my paper, a permanant scar i'm gonna carry forever to remember your arms and though your eyes were december when you had june in
Ciao, io vado, ma...cazzo spero che questo sia un arrivederci, non un addio, io lo so, io lo so che la mia testa viaggia, e la mia musica resta qui
[Originally by Counting Crows] A long December and those reasons to believe Maybe this year will be better than the last I can't remember the last thing
of late ethereal autumn Is the coldest and most melancholic All is dismal and void of life under this December?s moonlight This Requiem of December
Now maybe her sadness is showered on this place Like the shroud is spread out on her face white by now She was so young and beautiful but so blue
If your soul hasn?t never found its peace So your feelings are close to mine Every night I dream this wished Nirvana It will begun only beyond
I spent my life in faraway dismal places I came back now, and I?m only waiting to die May I die down there Into my forests never forgotten Covered
Kiss my pale face and leave me for the last time Nobody will remember me, after your deat Ah, after your death They are tolling for me, this sad bells