Lets play the game now, in
the last moments that I have;
will you wait out for me in my
month of birth. Its mighty cold in
that dark time but I guess only
fools last out for love.
Please, Heart and Soul, let
me be a fool for once. Let me
love in December weather, since
only the ones lost like so look
fine in that season. We, who
are so accustomed to it.