To wake up in you, drink your coffee and stroll along in my daydream is the best waste of my time.
For she had eyes and chose me.
The woman, her heart, it weeps.
Reflecting on a year past. The hardest of years. Tonight I sing, create and raise a glass to those I've loved and I've lost. As for the year ahead I wish you all a year full of adventures and love. Happy New Year.