I heard a bird sing
In the dark of December.
A magical thing
And sweet to remember.
In the dark of December.
A magical thing
And sweet to remember.
'We are nearer to Spring
Than we were in September,"
I heard a bird sing
In the dark of December.
Than we were in September,"
I heard a bird sing
In the dark of December.
Bella Foster |
1 comment:
This image looks like a Maira Kalman book I gave to Will - What Pete Ate
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