Текст песни Taylor Swift - Back To December

I'm so glad you made time to see me.
 How's life? Tell me how's your family?
 I haven't seen them in a while.
 You've been good, busier than ever,
 We small talk, work and the weather,
 Your guard is up and I know why.
 Because the last time you saw me
 Is still burned in the back of your mind.
 You gave me roses and I left them there to die.

 So this is me swallowing my pride,
 Standing in front of you saying, "I'm sorry for that night,"
 And I go back to December all the time.
 It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you.
 Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine.
 I'd go back to December, turn around and make it all right.
 I go back to December all the time.

 These days I haven't been sleeping,
 Staying up, playing back myself leavin'.
 When your birthday passed and I didn't call.
 And I think about summer, all the beautiful times,
 I watched you laughing from the passenger side.
 Realized that I loved you in the fall.

 And then the cold came, the dark days when fear crept into my mind
 You gave me all your love and all I gave you was "Goodbye".

 So this is me swallowing my pride
 Standing in front of you saying, "I'm sorry for that night."
 And I go back to December all the time.
 It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you,
 Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine.
 I'd go back to December, turn around and change my own mind
 I go back to December all the time.

 I miss your tanned skin, your sweet smile,
 So good to me, so right
 And how you held me in your arms that September night –
 The first time you ever saw me cry.

 Maybe this is wishful thinking,
 Probably mindless dreaming,
 But if we loved again, I swear I'd love you right.

 I'd go back in time and change it but I can't.
 So if the chain is on your door I understand.

 But this is me swallowing my pride
 Standing in front of you saying, "I'm sorry for that night."
 And I go back to December...
 It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you,
 Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine.
 I'd go back to December, turn around and make it all right.
 I'd go back to December, turn around and change my own mind

 I go back to December all the time.
 All the time.

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