We drank a toast to innocence we drank a toast to now
And tried to reach beyond the emptiness but neither one knew how.
We drank a toast to innocence, we drank a toast to time
Reliving in our eloquence, another old lang syne

Someone asked me how it felt to see you again
my old lover my old friend.
I didn’t know the answer then
But I do now.
And NOW is the toast I drink to.

HAPPY NEW YEAR!

 

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