Hive Music Festival, week116; Round-2
I'm @wizj
For this week's edition, I'll play a cover of "HAPPY NEW YEAR" song by ABBA COLD.
It's that season, it's that time, it's that new year we had all hoped and waited to see. Indeed, God has been faithful to us by granting us the opportunity to witness 2025. Its not by our might nor by our power but ut is because God loves us and he keeps his promises to us.
However, we sing a happy new year song. Everything begins new. Our lives, aspirations, hopes,expectations, etc. We all may have one or more good desires to achieve this year as it has started.
The bottom line is to keep focus early and keep on the lane to greatness. No room for mediocre, laziness or procrastination. But, on the way forward to our different promise land.
Saying happy new year or singing it; which ever way shows great joy and comfort on who ever hears them.
2025, for me will be a glorious year and I hope too it will be for all of you. The year begins in the middle of the week which signifies stability and balance. So, it is not just beginning, it shows that this new year will surely bring stability and balance in everything there which we will engage in
Gladness, awe-fillness, gloriousness,joyfulness, and above all LOVE.
Love must conquer all in this year. We ain't going to walk alone. Everyone will be carried along. However, most importantly, in the music world, on Hive as a whole and particularly to all talented individuals here.
This is a share of love, joy and peace.
It's a glorious 2025!
LYRICS:
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...
Happy new year
Happy new year
May we all have a vision now and then
Of a world where every neighbour 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 okay
Dragging on, feet of clay
Never knowing he's astray
Keeps on going anyway...
WELCOME TO 2025
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