Love in December / Club 8 (2001) So this is love in the end of December Quiet nights quiet stars And I’m here Monday to Sunday Cause you’re fragile and I’m weak So you fall with the nights’ grow longer Into sleep you won’t wake up And I am here I’m sitting beside you And I’ll wait until the Spring Don’t you worry I’ll be there for you Don’t worry about me You know me better than that Don’t you w..