Chapter 33- An Invitation

I'll write you a song
if you will play along
and make the evening dance

The leaves have fallen
prey to winters passion
To the window, throw a glance

It is late in the year,
I am weary, mon cher
Let us drink to defiance ?

Lets drink to my health,
to the hand that life has dealt,
dreams and their non-compliance ?

I'll write you a song
if you will play along
and make the evening dance

The stars will shine bright
On this cold winter night
When you and I take a chance.