Sleeping At Last
Seven Mile December
I fell asleep to the sound of the snow
Brushing against my window
With thoughts of you, my dear
And how you were so gentle with my heart
Just as you always are
When I see your face then I know
That you're the one that I will always know
Roses hang like paintings of you
Oh, How beautiful you are
And how you were so gentle with my heart
Just as you always are
When I see your face then I know
That you're the one that I will always know
December days
With my heart like the weather
Cold and unpredictable
To me
Unpredictable to you
The best of me
The best of you
Is noticed when it's too far away from our hands
And from our hearts