bind control choking need Running head long into the flood No end in sight Surely the drought should end here and now I'm still waiting It's obvious it
Übersetzung: Dezember. Warten auf Regen.
'm so tired Of waiting for you Of waiting for you Of waiting for you Of waiting for you Of waiting for you Of waiting for you Of waiting for you Of waiting
in the City Of Never waiting for someone to come out what do you do so far away you are there in another life and your December dreams, your thoughts
palace see myself lost in the garden outside waiting for someone to come out what do you do so far away you are there in another life and your December
to sing One more chance to be inspired Is what I'm offering if love is not enough Then stay with me because The heartache can wait It's not about
: The lone woman stands in the turning December She's got ice on her lashes, white at her winter coat The trees stand like soldiers around her Dutiful
did for you? Did you notice when I came for you? Did you notice what I did for you? I'm still waiting; I'm still wasting time in this cold month in December
On the streets there's children laughing People smile as they are passing Christmas time is here, our waiting is done Wishing it could last forever Not just twelve days in December
won't say it If you don't say it first You think you're tired now But wait until three... Laughing at the Christmas lights You remember From December
Listen... [Verse 1:] I Met This New Girl Late June Or Early July I Called Her A Bunch Of Times But She Barely Replied Now It's December, I'm Driving,
1:] Your walking down a horror corridor It's almost 4 in the morning and your in a - nightmare, it's horrible! Right there's the coroner. - Waiting for
(Stay wide awake) [Verse 1:] Fe Fi Fo Fum! I think I smell the scent of a placenta I enter Central Park it's dark, it's winter in December I see my
me. How can I chase away All these fears deep inside? [Chorus:] I'll wait the signs to come. I'll find a way I will wait the time to come. I'll find
: She was waiting for someone or something Sitting on the bench In between the 4 towels that I love, And where I go and walk my dog. She had herself
in late December How my eyes kept brimming over As we talked. As we walked. And standing there with outstretched arms He said to me "You know, I can't wait
somehow Thinking of winter Your name is the splinter inside me While I wait And I remember the sound Of your November downtown And I remember the truth A warm December
: (John Stewart/George Yanok) [Spoken:] I remember when I rode into town that morning in December of forty-eight. Oh, bitter cold. I had on my parka
