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 when the nights grow longer into sleep and won t wake up and i m here i m siting 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 worry i ll be there for you i ll catch you if you would fall so you drift when the days grow colder away from me and won t look back far away and i can t guide you but i m here til 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 worry i ll be there for you i ll catch you if you would fall