Friday, August 10, 2007

Here We Go

Here we go, on our flight,
Now we’re up in the air,
And we don’t have a care
And the sun’s shining bright.
It’s as sweet as a kiss,
Or a header well-met.
Does it get, does it get
Any better than this?
Oh the roll of the drum
And the foot-tapping thud
Sure are almost as good
As the two weeks to come.

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