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Dancing bears,
Painted Wings.
Things I almost remember.
And a song,
Someone sings.
Once apon a december.
Someone holds me safe and warm,
Horses prance through a silver storm.
Figures dancing gracefully,
Across my memorys...
Far away,
Long ago.
Glowing dim as an ember.
Things my heart,
Used to know,
Things it yearns to remember,
And a song someone sings.....
Once apon a December.
Thanks to anonymous Lea Salonga fan for these lyrics