The Year

another year older, it came and went
blood and the tears and the money spent
the new year is here with the same old cast
we dance and we drink like it may be our last
buzzin' waitin' for the countdown to come
feels like slow motion from ten to one
a kiss and the fireworjs light the sky
fallin' apart over auld lang syne
let's focus on this night alone
i just hope that we make it home alive
the earth it turn, spring rushes in
day get longer and the nights go thin
mother wakes up a little brighter than before
cild melts away and her garden grow
the air is crisp and the fields are sweet
grass and the doffodils tickling our feet
flowers they bloom and the birds they sing
fill up the day with the songs they bring
i don't feel much like singin' at all
seasons change, but i don't change at all
i've done wrong, i've done right
that's clear
maybe i'll get better, maybe i'll be different
this year



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Aaron Smith
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