There's a festival today
Come and see it's all so fine
People
I ride my bicycle to work each day
It's not so
Hearts were exploding around us
As we drifted south in the
*Carolina Day gonna rise up sometime
Give me good align said
Search each day for a reason to stand
People with smiles
Nail and stone it was my life
And dreams were always
Let's go fly
I've learned how
We'll stick out our arms
And run
(Words from a letter from Lieutenant Sullivan Ballou to his
I know someday very soon
You are going to go
You hid
Here is a seven nine chord
Here is the melody
Here's the
I'm sittin', whittlin' all about the things I see
Call on
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