'A Long December' se estrenó en 1996. Este tema está incluido en el disco 'Recovering The Satellites'
LETRA
A Long December
A long December and there's reason to believe
Maybe this year will be better than the last
I can't remember the last thing that you said as you were leavin'
Now the days go by so fast
And it's one more day up in the canyons
And it's one more night in Hollywood
If you think that I could be forgiven I wish you would
The smell of hospitals in winter
And the feeling that it's all a lot of oysters, but no pearls
All at once you look across a crowded room
To see the way that light attaches to a girl
And it's one more day up in the canyons
And it's one more night in Hollywood
If you think you might come to California I think you should
Drove up to Hillside Manor sometime after two a.m.
And talked a little while about the year
I guess the winter makes you laugh a little slower,
Makes you talk a little lower about the things you could not show her
And it's been a long December and there's reason to believe
Maybe this year will be better than the last
I can't remember all the times I tried to tell my myself
To hold on to these moments as they pass
And it's one more day up in the canyon
And it's one more night in Hollywood
It's been so long since I've seen the ocean I guess I should
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Significado de la letra
A long December stretches ahead, with a glimmer of hope that perhaps this year will be brighter than the last. Memories fade of the departing words, lost in the swift passage of time.
Each day spent in the canyons, each night in Hollywood, carries the weight of forgiveness sought. The scent of hospitals in winter lingers, a reminder of abundance without substance.
In a crowded room, a flicker of light captivates, bridging a connection to a girl across the way. Thoughts wander to another time, another place, where laughter came easier and secrets remained hidden.
Driving to Hillside Manor in the dead of night, conversations turn reflective, touched by the melancholy of winter. A long December unfolds, a chance for a fresh start, a belief that the coming year holds promise.
Moments slip through grasp, reminding of the fleeting nature of time. And as days pass in the canyons and nights fall in Hollywood, the longing for the ocean grows, beckoning a return to forgotten shores.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah - a chorus of acceptance, a gentle nod to the ebb and flow of life's seasons.
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