The drop is really the All-in-All.

In our jacket lined with down,

With our smile that dissolves each frown,

We meander lightly from home to town,

And explore the World that is Our Own.

 

This is our story, day by day,

January, March, November and May.

We Are what We Are

And our Joy is here to stay,

February, April, come what may.

February, April, come what may.

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