One wish
Just before we end this voyage of twelve moons
One more wish
Now, before we hoist sails into the new era
That I may have one dream
On the white hills of this twelfth moon
That I may own a fantasy and own;
One more enduring moment, one more quiet time
With a jar of rum, a sweetened cigar
And a candlelight glow
And a kiss on your lips
Sealed with one song, one harmony
And a dance into the night
Ushering the glistering future
With that special tango.
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