Summer. it\'s like this thing, that all year, from...
september to june you wait for it. you sit there...
The years of wars go past,
Soldier's lives gone so fast...
Sixteen is intent on being lovely,
Immersed the sweet rivers of day...
Ignition....liftoff.
the rockets red glare...
Iâ??m tired of living
without you...
Red, White, and Blue was all we could see
That day stopped us in our tracks...
Time's here, at last, for me to sing.
Time's here, for the joys, back, to bring...
The places were - "Utah, Omaha, Gold, Juno...
With great regard Omaha was named "Operation...
Then I looked down at my swollen belly,
As I carried boxes of diapers and bottles...
The pain is at it's extreme,
Enough to make me scream...
Fantasize about your future
Watch and act...
Oh, how wonderful it sounds,
Calm comes over me when it surrounds...