Texty:
December By Chance

her hand and then we walked into the night I took her hand and then we watched the moon go by Memories of long forgotten times I took a chance to relive

cold as December Unless it's in its truest form, I could never injure Your heart, break you or make you see my vision 'Cause I know eventually you'll see my vision By

We ain't breaking shit down, we don't need no scales (Get it right) He worth a mill on the low Plus the weather man said that its a light chance of snow

my back seat Understand the spirit's willing but my flesh is weak Let me speak, I never had a chance to dream Ten years old and finding love in dirty magazines Ms. December

real clientele We ain't breaking shit down, we don't need no scales He worth a mill on the low Plus the weather man said that it's a light chance of snow

I'll be gone with the rain Til the end of December I'll be waiting for you Oh, believe me that I will wait Til the end of December You made me tumble

don't really bother us much we just swallow it Crack the bottle and smoke hope tomorrow something Magical happens that'll put me back in the biz But the chances

go, yeah Everything's good when it's sunshine You should see me in the rain Everyone knows what it feels like To have to start over again If by chance

nubian card member since that faithful december In the 80 years, from tears to cheers, things we did should be listed in a Pyramid, studied by a little kid Talked about by