January-
January calling me;
It’s placing me on a frozen-plane;
Flying me to an icy place;
In my life, in my life;
Woo a woo oh and when I come down;
I’ll like on a blanket of snow;
And I’ll be already to go, go again ready to so I’ll be ready to go again;
January keeps calling me;
February and all seems so fine;
Until I have to use my mind;
And I won’t have to wait in the park;
And play with the other children at dark;
Woo a a woo oh and when I come down;
In my life, in my life;
January
Written words & arranged music by James E Lee
Produced & Arranged by the Corinthian©1972
From the short story play “12 Months of May”©
"written at North High School/Omaha Ne. 1971 Creative Writing class"
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