Through December-Laura Veirs
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Through December - Laura Veirs

Birds were falling from the sky

All leaves had turned to brown

The heartless cold froze everything

And took my poor red down

Poor old red she's dead

And gone her eyes

I do remember at least

I have this old guitar

To get me through December

Through December

Through December

Her eyes were dark

As winter's night both

Somehow young and old

I loved her most

The day she died her hair

Was colored gold

Poor old red she's dead

And gone her eyes

I do remember at least

I have this old guitar

To get me through December

Through December

Through December

Old man winter at my door

The sky heavy with snow all's cold

But my heart poor red

It's hard to let you go

Poor old red she's dead

And gone her eyes

I do remember at least

I have this old guitar

To get me through December

Through December

Through December

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