Another year has come and gone. Please lift your glass lets party on.
Cheers to you our glasses ting, as we wonder what this
year will bring. At midnight share a magic
kiss in hopes our new year is filled
with bliss. But father time
won’t let me be. He
shows up each
year to party
celebrate one last
night of being young. Yet
again I age in the morn. For it
was New Years Day that I was born.