It's ten before midnight.
December's in twilight.
December's in twilight.
The cards face their falling
in an unfinished drawing
near the end of this year.
It's ten before midnight.
December's in twilight.
December's in twilight.
The book is recycling
as the tree pens the writing
near the end of this year
It's ten before midnight.
December's in twilight.
December's in twilight.
Time is kept swaying
by a waltz that's been playing
near the end of this year.
It's ten before midnight.
December's in twilight.
The cat knows who's hiding.
The doves know who's flying
December's in twilight.
The cat knows who's hiding.
The doves know who's flying
near the end of this year.
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