Looks like an early winter for us, said Gwen Stefani.
But it doesn't feel like winter at all.
I am kept warm and protected.
And I will stay here for as long as I want.
When I fly back, you'll regret it.
And I will bring with me all the pictures I took.
I will sing the songs my friends listened to.
And I will make you history as soon as I land.
I will pass you by, I won't hang around.
I need all the help I can get.
I can get all the help I will need.
I won't lose a single memory but I'll forego the future.
Goodbye. I didn't feel winter this year.
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