Blue December - The Pearlfishers

Written by：David Scott

Blue December

In the city

Pretty girls

In winter clothes

All the streets

So busy

Christmas lights

Like confetti

In the sky

Spinning round and round

But I know

I'll find a new December

In the city

As the world goes by

In rhyme

All my words

Have flown some

Other place

On a satellite in space

Spinning round and round

In my mind

I'll work it out

In time

It's easy

But don't think

You're above

The ins and outs

Of love

Well nothing's really true

And lately

I've struggled to contend

With nights that

Come in soft and blue

Find me in a dream of you

And later

When we're older

Many more

Years down in line

Will we gaze in wonder

At the love we squandered

Never mind

We'll work it out in time

We'll work it out

In time

We'll work it out

In time