By Original Work
Sweep %s with me tonight,
We stepping light gilded hall,
With hand in hand in our hearts,
And as the night grows old.
Through fields of amber we roam,
Where echoes softly call,
The soul finds a home,
And soft shines through all.
Let music fill the air,
And warmth fill our souls,
For days beyond compare,
And memories that never grow old.
So stepping light and pray, friends,
With hand in hand filling each day,
Till dreams guide us home again,
And we find our love for aye.
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