Glasses raised, we all say "cheers."
could this be the one? Our New Year.
Even after all this time, I don't know why,
Why you went away
Lately I'm sure it's
You there, waving
In the distance
Closer, the closer I get
Disappointment tails,
Yes it tails
They just have the same color of your hair.
You're not there
Every corner that I turn
I've convinced myself
One day you'll be there
Choruses of Auld Lang Syne
Could this be the year?
Yours and mine?
Lately I'm sure it's
You there, waving
In the distance
Closer, the closer I get
Disappointment tails,
yes it tails
They just have the same
Color of your hair
You're not there
Glasses raised we all say "cheers."
Could this be the one?
This could be the one.
Could this be the one?
Our new year.
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