Sparkle

Hi-hats tap, the Big Band plays its tune
The swinging sound of saxaphones
all around the room,
fills my mind with fantasies
that sparkle like champagne
of being home with you this winter,
kissing you on Christmas night,
making love to end the year
then fall asleep and cuddle tight
And when I sing those cheerful words
that are the title to this song
I know it's true for me and you,
hell yeah,
the best is yet to come!

Written for Katy on October 24 1999.

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