Norah Jones - December

December, come to me
I hope I can see
You're not just in dreams


I will let you be
Why can't you believe
How much you really mean?


December, won't you come
Back with snow, even sun?
Don't say that it's done


I will carry you home
Take you from the loneliest place
You have known


I will carry you home
Take me from the loneliest place
I have known