Auld Lang Syne / by Joe Aguirre

Auld Lang Syne


All but out of reach 

I somehow lost your name 

As it escapes

Our midnight makes its way 

Never letting go

Fear is mine to keep

Sleepwalk to another day 

Keep my thoughts warm inside

Show my eyes I can’t read minds

May the distance we hold 

Reveal a light from a forgotten way 

Old long ago 

What did we really see

Was it so far

That you don’t recognize me

Old long ago 

Shows me what I fear most 

A New Years ghost 

As midnight shares her name