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Sweet December by Short Stackالقصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

Sweet December by Short Stack

I'm comin' home,
I'm comin',
I'm comin' home,
I'm comin',

So wrap you hands around me darlin,
Just so you know,
I'm comin' down around you darlin',
We never looked this beautiful,

And though,
I'll be,
Your sweet,
December,
(Oh oh oh)
(Oh oh oh)
I don't need you when I've got my pride.

So can't you see,
Everything you are belongs
To me.

Hey!

The city lights were fading,
I saw her on the pavement,
Dressed in black and,
Writing wrongs,
The station played our favourite song,

She said,
I don't think I remember,
A taste as sweet as this December,
And I know,
I'm comin' home,
I'm comin' home,

So wrap,
Your arms around me,
I'm comin' home,
I'm comin' home,

To be,
Your sweet,
December.

(Oh oh oh)
(Oh oh oh)

So can't you see,
Everything you are belongs
To me.

The city lights were fading,
I saw her on the pavement,
Dressed in black and,
Writing wrongs,
The station played our favourite songs,

She said,
I don't think I remember,
A taste as sweet as this December,
And I know,
I'm comin' home,
I'm comin' home!

Yeah!

Da-da-da-da-da

The city lights were fading,
I saw her on the pavement,
Dressed in black and,
Writing wrongs,
The station played our favourite songs,

She said,
I don't think I remember,
A taste as sweet as this December,
And I know,
I'm comin' home,
I'm comin' home,

I'm comin' home,
I'm comin'
I'm comin home,
I'm comin'

So wrap your
Arms around me darlin'
Arms around me darlin'

I'll be your sweet December.

Writer : TREVOR STEEL, SHAUN DIVINEY
Copyright : Lyrics © BUG MUSIC (DIGITAL/SONGFIL OBO SUNDAY MORNING MUSIC