One of the things I love most
About the warm summer days
Are the sweet humming sounds
Of a Bumblebee as it plays
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I took my time to tell you
The things I had to say
For I realize that it’s certain
Your pain won’t ever go away
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We have waited all the long winter
Suffering through the cold
By the time late winter’s here
Shivering really is growing old
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How proud we are of our country
And what it has always stood for
Old Glory flying high and proud
Began when folks hit the shore
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It takes place in a cemetery, my friend
You are sucked right into the past
In the midst of the 1800’s it was
Where history was forever cast
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I have special family memories
Of when I was just a child
My family did things together
More often than once in awhile
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You should have seen this house in its day
It was warm and cozy and held
A family quite a few years ago where
A mom, dad and two kids dwelled
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I don't think there is anything
That I look more forward to
Than a delicious splash of spring
Perhaps you feel that way too
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As you drive across our country
So many things you can see
That set your heart racing
Touching your feelings tenderly
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