I'm leaving but I'm taking everything
If one day I said that I loved you
The hours at dawn
Who was the one that kept you company?
The one that was always there
I swear that I would have run
To give you my hand, but there's the bad thing
That is found in these times
One of those that give serenades
That begins in the month of January
And renews itself in the new year
You missed out on what you won't find
That is found in these times
One of those that give serenades
That begins in the month of January
And renews itself in the new year
You missed out on what you won't find
You missed out on what you won't find