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  • Текст песни Тамара Свитер - Возвращаясь в декабрь

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    I’m so glad you made time to see me
    How’s life? Tell me, how’s your family?
    I haven’t seen them in a while
    You’ve been good; busier than ever
    We small talk, work and the weather
    Your guard is up and I know why
    Cause the last time you saw me
    Is still burn in the back of your mind
    You gave me roses and I left them there to die

    So this is me swallowing my pride,
    Standing in front of you saying
    I’m sorry for that night.
    And I go back to December all the time,
    It turns out freedom ain’t nothing but missin’ you
    Wishing I’d realized what I had when you were mine
    And I go back to December, turn around and make it all right
    I go back to December all the time

    These days I haven’t been sleepin’,
    Stayin’ up playing back myself leavin’,
    When your birthday passed
    And I didn’t call. Then I think about summer,
    All the beautiful times.
    I watched you laughin’ from the passenger side
    And realized I loved you in the fall
    And then the cold came,
    With the dark days when the fear crept into my mind
    You gave me all your love
    And all I gave you was goodbye

    So this is me swallowing my pride,
    Standing in front of you saying
    I’m sorry for that night
    And I go back to December all the time,
    It turns out freedom ain’t nothing but missin’ you
    Wishing I’d realized what I had when you were mine
    I go back to December, turn around and change my own mind
    I go back to December all the time

    I miss your tan skin, your sweet smile,
    So good to me, so right
    And how you held me in your arms
    That September night;
    The first time you ever saw me cry
    Maybe this is wishful thinking
    Probably mindless dreaming
    If we loved again, I swear I’d love you right
    I’d go back in time and change it but I can’t
    So if the chain is on your door I understand

    But this is me swallowing my pride,
    Standing in front of you saying
    I’m sorry for that night
    And I go back to December,
    It turns out freedom ain’t nothing but missin’ you
    Wishing I’d realized what I had when you were mine
    I go back to December, turn around and make it all right
    I go back to December, turn around and change my own mind
    I go back to December all the time

    All the time

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