This year is coming to an end
A new one’s on the way
The midnight ball will soon descend
to welcome New Year’s Day
The optimist will speak tonight
The pessimist will too
They may be wrong, they may be right
It’s just a point of view
Each day will bring its own surprise
devoid of guarantee
I trust the morning sun will rise
The rest is up to me
A new one’s on the way
The midnight ball will soon descend
to welcome New Year’s Day
The optimist will speak tonight
The pessimist will too
They may be wrong, they may be right
It’s just a point of view
Each day will bring its own surprise
devoid of guarantee
I trust the morning sun will rise
The rest is up to me
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