New Year's Day

Walk with me hand in hand
Till that jukebox plays our song
and we start dancing.

We etched our names on that tree
and promised ourselves love.
Love that comforts us and we
embrace the warmth.

Dancing in the moonlight
silhouettes twirling and twisting
The night is ours
Lying in the grass watching the stars

Twelve years from now that
tree is an old Oak and our
song plays on that rusty jukebox.
We start dancing.