I recalled the nights of December,
Which were very cold and enchanting. When I was writing Novel in my chamber,
It seems Moon and snow were on dating.
I opened the window with a pleasant scene,
It was the dance of moon and Snow.
I recalled the nights of December,
Which were very cold and enchanting. When I was writing Novel in my chamber,
It seems Moon and snow were on dating.
I opened the window with a pleasant scene,
It was the dance of moon and Snow.
Wow,mite dal