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Through silent streets I drift unseen
A fading trace of what has been
A distant glow of winter's heart
And all I was now torn apart
December holds me calm and still
No hand to hold no warmth no fire
No voices call me from the mire
I'm but a breeze upon the snow
I'm gone as quickly as I go
A ghostly note in winter's song
Here, but not where I belong
And so I roam where no one sees
Among the stars, between the trees
I'm but a breeze upon the snow
I'm gone as quickly as I go
A ghostly note in winter's song
Here, but not where I belong
Through silent streets I drift unseen
A fading trace of what has been
A distant glow of winter's heart
And all I was now torn apart
December holds me calm and still