No more champagne 
And the fireworks 
Are through 
Here we are 
Me and you 
Feeling lost 
And feeling blue 
It's the end 
Of the party 
And the morning 
Seems so grey 
So unlike 
Yesterday 
Now's the time 
For us to say 
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Happy new year 
Happy new year 
May we all 
Have a vision 
Now and then 
Of a world where 
Every neighbor 
Is a friend 
Happy new year 
Happy new year 
May we all 
Have our hopes 
Our will to try 
If we don't 
We might as well 
Lay down and die 
You and I 

Sometimes I see 
How the brave new 
World arrives 
And I see 
How it thrives 
In the ashes 
Of our lives 
Oh yes, man is a fool 
And he thinks 
He'll be Ok 
Dragging on 
Feet of clay 
Never knowing 
He's astray 
Keeps on going 
Anyway 
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Seems to me now 
That the dreams 
We had before 
Are all dead 
Nothing more 
Than confetti 
On the floor 
It's the end 
Of a decade 
In another 
Ten years time 
Who can say 
What we'll find 
What lies waiting 
Down the line 
In the end of 
Eighty-nine 
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