the sun is shining
the woods are pining
the duke is dining
the silk is lining
the bacon is frying
the times are trying
the government is spying
the media are lying
the hounds are baying
the land is laying
the pope is praying
i am just saying
striking up the band
the gunman took a stand
playing a lone hand
he was simply grand
the tempest was tossed
the double was crossed
the ward was bossed
the cause was lost
coming around the bend
the world came to an end
it was all part of a trend
flowers i wish i could send
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