Gerald Joling - December In July

 

You were summertime but now that you are gone only cold nights in the heartland clouds across the sun tell it to the world waiting for the girl don't come and it's December in July I can feel the cold inside now it's December in July and a song has died praying in my bed staring at the night I hear you talking I see you walking a love against the tide waiting for the girl don't come and it's December in July I can feel the cold inside