New Year's Resolution

The end of the year is really near O, to you, my lovely, lovely dear I promise I will not make any stir Let not your world dwell, in fear For you will never sit, at the rear As I take the old wheel and steer I will not drink vodka, or, a beer When the olden friends are here Even, with my ex-seductive peer Thou, I may share them, a cheer It doesn’t mean, I’ll give my ear Don’t listen, to what you’ll hear I let not panther rose shed a tear Whatever fight we had this year Let live, the spirit, of New Year Fill the house, with joy, not tear Besides, I’ve got no will to gear Nor, will I seek for another dear To you, and to my precious heir I say a Happy, Happy New Year Not a Happy, Happy New Dear!