Fairytale of New York
Fairytale of New York
Will never be the same
In heaven the harps do play
The angels sing
As the bells ring
As they welcome you in
Through the golden gates
As your piano keys play
Your voice takes to the centre stage
As at this time your song resonates
As the snowflakes fall
We hear your voice in the freezing cold
Winter takes hold
A Fairytale of New York
It doesn’t matter how many times we’ve heard it before
We relish listening to it once more
Like we’ve never heard it before
A Fairytale of New York
Toria
7/12/2023
V L Puckering aka Naked Poet©️2023
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