Why must you go, Nana?
I've stayed too long here
Take me to Paris with you
Wherever I go, you'll always be with me
Our lullaby
When you play it
Think of an old woman
Who loves you very, very much
Far away, long ago
Glowing dim as an ember
Things my heart used to know
Things it yearns to remember
And a song someone sings
Once upon a December