We say goodbye.

To people who stayed and now must go.

To moments that passed.

To places that obey their position as we move away, farther way.

To friends who have changed and now reinvent themselves - perhaps to say 'hello' again.

To lives and stories that must come to an end.

We cry a little.

This one was a goodbye year. And it's not even over yet.

Still no clue.

No idea what I'll spend my life on.

For now we'll just release. Leave it all behind and start again.

I say goodbye.

(Toast) Here's to the ones who stay. And to the ones who leave.

And here's to everything else.

'Za vstrechi!'