[NARRATION]. . Another year has come and past. Like moments through an hourglass. And at the end of this year's trail. An offering, a final tale. . Of love, long lost.
Dream, child. As childhood wants to do. Dream all this night will allow. Dream, child. Dream with an angel's view. Out there safe in your clouds. Wait for me now.
Just another night in New York City. Snow comes down looks, real pretty. Don't know how, but suddenly there you are. With Jelly Roll Morton playin' for the bar.