Quando Viene Dicembre
Tosca
When December Comes
Party and dances, fantasy
It's the same old memory
And a song flies away
When December comes
It seems like a moment
The horses rear up
That melody returns
That time took away
It seems like a moment
The horses rear up
I hear that melody
In my memory
Maybe one day I'll come back
My heart feels it
And then I'll understand
The same old memory
And a song flies away
When December comes
