Dec 1

Now here I stand ct the gates of an old church I tried, I tried, I tried But never hard enough Feet in the sand Of the cold and the mindless I offered you a hand But never thought of you Tell them what you want You're a mom of three But now you're not alone Here I am In the fallen light I heard you wanted more cnd so did I In the falling of the cold snow December on my mind The first to be exact Now here I am I feel like you're leaving In the snow On the Mountain Laurel Road