"In the dark, on the phone,

You tell me the names of your brothers

And your favorite colors...I'm learning you.

And when, it snows again

We'll take a walk outside

And search the sky, like children do (I'll say to you..)

No way November will see our goodbyes

When it comes to December it's obvious why.

No one wants to be alone at Chrismas time.

Come January, we're frozen inside.

Making new resolutions a hundred times

February won't you be my valentine?

And we'll both be safe till St. Patrick's day."

- St. Patrick's Day, John Mayer