Snow quietly falling Some people are celebrating In the shadow Of a bygone year Night slowly rolls in Without telling Your hands cold, honey! Lemme warm them up For you In this cold night We are almost Home, home Sweet home Everyone should have a home In such cold night Another year Rolling in A new snow tomorrow Who knows when Sadness & sorrow Hit upon the world Let’s walk through The snow together Your cheek cold Against mine Your smile More attractive Sweeter than the snow Let’s keep walking Keep telling Stories until Night ends Where light Will begin Honey, Happy New Year! ---LTG, on the eve of 2005
