we dance in the new year
as we forget this is the last
time that come sparkle
like the 97 years old eye
when she got a phone call
from her son , maybe her last
so make sure the conversation
forever last
so tonight we might be ... alive
we merry and jolly , cheer
with too much alcohol and beer
to forget why you really here
and ringing the bell the retirement
so you become to heome to heaven sent
( just inspired by a person i met on the retirement )
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