Psaltydog's Thoughts

Où Est Votre Mémoire

Hat in my hand setting in the stands
lost on the Fourth of July
Birds flyin' high to the sound of the bands
and the balmy wind in the sky

Matter-of-fact there were kids on the track
while the parade came marching through
One-by-one to the beat of the drum
they followed in two-by-two

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