days of long ago and a few new ones make the season glow.
Birthday balloons and silly songs, rhymes and magic come along,
caught up in the day not long, in your arms I belong.
Winter was so very cold, but friendship had the stronger hold,
saw us through the winter storms and make the gray skies blue.
Arms that held me tight, the kiss that said goodnight, the dreams
I wouldn’t or couldn't fight , the words that I love you.
I am lucky as can be, the day you spoke to me, taught everyday
to be spring, and gave to me this glee.
Birthday balloons and silly songs, rhymes and magic come along,
caught up in the day not long, in your arms I belong.
Winter was so very cold, but friendship had the stronger hold,
saw us through the winter storms and make the gray skies blue.
Arms that held me tight, the kiss that said goodnight, the dreams
I wouldn’t or couldn't fight , the words that I love you.
I am lucky as can be, the day you spoke to me, taught everyday
to be spring, and gave to me this glee.
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