The cold wind blew gripping
in December
rain water rushed and cruel
heart pounding
I remember the dream shadow
in the night it was a gray night
You say the word
Goodbye dear
The honeymoon you promised
more floating
disappear lost in the rain
you did not come
This month is December second
I'm waiting two years already
kusabar waiting for me lonely
A cold wind pierced the heart
feels oh pain
the honeymoon lives a dream
without reality
The light of love is as bright as the moon
now faded already
December gray always haunts
every dream