Текст песни
And when you touch yourself in january your love warms the cold
And then when february comes and you remember all the fun
In march my heart was yours
In april I guess you were pretty bored
In may I held your hand and may I call you when you have a chance
In june I was gloom and you were happy
July is a lie and you left sadly
And august you were the best
And september remember when oh what I said
You denied it
In my head
In october it was over where do I go
And november was just like september
The weather was cold like your heart in december
