New Found Year

Come with me, love

Bring your wine, love

Set it by the bed

First we'll clink and

Then we'll drink to toast

The year that's fled

Outside all the horns are blaring

The midnight bells have rung

On this our first new year

Love so young

Slip your shoes off

Let me help your dress down to the floor

There's no treasure on this earth now

Not inside this door

Every weather, heat and chills

And spring and fall and rain

And on the air of spice again

Oh my India

My new found land

My America

Come take my hand

January, February we will

Seek our ground

March and April, May

And June and July

Dig deeper down

August and September

Sweet October that's

When we met

November and December, I know

I'll never forget

Oh my India

My new found land

My America

I'm your new man

And now, my love

Come prove our love

Before, behind, between

Above below

Oh my India

My new found land

My America

Come take my hand

Oh my India

My brave new land

My America

For you I stand

Oh my India

My new found land

My America

I'm your new man