Auld Lang Syne

It's funny dear, but when you're near
The murmuring of the breeze becomes a symphony
The wrestle of a tree, becomes a rhapsody
Every breath you take is music to my ear

And when I hear you call
So softly to me
I don't hear a call at all
I hear a rhapsody

And when your sparkling eyes
Are smiling at me
Then soft through the starlit skies
I hear a rhapsody

My days are so blue
When you're away
My heart longs for you
So won't you stay?

My darling, hold me tight
And whisper to me
Then soft through the starry night
I'll hear a rhapsody

Darling, hold me tight
We're in a starry night
When you are close to me
I hear a rhapsody



Credits
Writer(s): Public Domain, Tedd Firth
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