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New Year's Day
The new year is here
Standing in a hall of mirrors
Wondering how it all happened
Through tears of laughter
And shockened disbelief
On the edge-of-our-seats
In a theater full of saints
As devils takes the stage
And disappear in purple plumes
Of rum-flavored perfumes
Eating charbroiled doves
With blood soaked gloves
Balancing all hopes and dreams
In the stained glass ceiling
As every breath of life comes
Through hidden doors undone
Every raging rapid singing
Its very own undoing
All the enraptured audiences
With fainting spell crosses
Lances in the very air
With gypsies dancing there
In award winning tomorrows
On the stone steps of sorrow
The forrest of pleadings to stay,
"Dont go away, dont go away!"
You are now leaving all these lines
For a better time, some other time.
