Tribute To The Bonny Sots Poem by Justin Gildow

They gather inside or outside around the tower
Surrounded by the mystical flowers
Even with the sun in my face
I'm glad to be here now
I'm glad to be at this place

The Bonny Sots won't let me down
The Bonny Sots won't fail
In fact, in my mind they can't fail

So I'm ready for you all to sing
And the next few minutes the world's at your fingertips
The world for you girls is on a string
And as you girls finish off your final song
It's a memory I'll never forget