We drank a toast to innocence
We drank a toast to now
And tried to reach beyond the emptiness
But neither one knew how...
We drank a toast to innocence
We drank a toast to time
Reliving in our eloquence
Another 'auld lang syne'...
Just for a moment I was back at school
And felt that old familiar pain
And as I turned to make my way back home
The snow turned into rain
... Same Old Lang Syne, Dan Fogelberg
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