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Lyrics:
I see you've broken apart that China doll, the one that took your momma months to earn, but you had to learn if something as beautiful as that on the outside had an inside. No more winding the key at night. Listen to the quiet that's howling through your mind. You heard December in her voice, but could not make me understand the tears she cried, the loss of life, the sting of pride descending in December in her voice.
Dead trees against the moon staring back at you, past the window. Past your own reflection you've got to open it up to hide inside and still look out through the curtain tide to hear the wind at night. Listen through the quiet that's howling through your mind. You heard December in her voice, but could not make me understand the tears she cried, the loss of life, the sting of pride descending in December in her voice.
My God, my God, I swear I felt her spirit leave this world. In the mirror of an evening current I stood where she sank to be filled. Can you tell me that your grace is still enough to be emptied out while I am on this earth? No more winding the key at night. Listen to the quiet that's howling through your mind. You heard December in her voice, but could not make me understand the tears she cried, the loss of life, the sting of pride descending in December in her voice. December...
Jennifer Daniels: 6 string acoustic, vocals
Gerry Hanson: percussion
Okorie Johnson: cello
Dave LaBruyere: bass
Jeff Neal: electric guitar