Luyện nghe bài hát Love in December

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We had a of days
I know our time has run out
You're my groove
the past for the time to come
In all our and we will meet again

leave me out here in the cold
I for my never ending dream

Love in December, I always remember
Our with passion, a fatal attraction
Colors are fading like the in November
What's left of the

We had a million of
I that our time has run out
my everlasting groove
Forget the past for the time to
In all our thoughts and we will meet

Never leave me out in the cold
I sing for my never ending

in December, I will always remember
Our with passion, a fatal attraction
Colors are fading like the in November
left of the magic we felt in the springtime?

'Cause there's a place in the
I know I rather would be
In the fairy tales of
Where has a happy end
A world my in Fantasia Land

We will be together all the time my
In the fairy of love

Love in December, I will remember
Our summer with passion, a fatal
are fading like the leaves in November
What's left of the magic we in the springtime?

For a a touch could feel like a vision of an angel
Has our love and disappeared forever?
longing to have you near, feel the power and the passion
Feel me slipping from your hands, break my fall

in December, I will always remember
Our summer with passion, a attraction
Colors are like the leaves in November
What's left of the we felt in the springtime?

Love in December, I will always
Our with passion, a fatal attraction
Colors are fading like the leaves in
left of the magic we felt in the springtime?

Love in December, I will always
Our summer passion, a fatal attraction
Colors are fading like the in November
What's left of the magic we felt in the

Love in December, I always remember
Our with passion, a fatal attraction
Colors are fading the leaves in November
left of the magic we felt in the springtime?