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Like Old Times

A behest in nightfall upon we set Lighting days to empress one Fortunes call And winning this May In touch of brain The chill and time of change If we were the amount,- A piece of grand reunion Isn’t it swell The pair of swans alert And fortresses of then And steering flight to Rome We are sun at rest Watching what we hear For grand alignment news Singing of the ordinary Enhancing once to Sisson- the place of rule At Man’s behest til June Wondrous be thy hat And falling Water regret The Earth is honest at its tides Seeing heart And winning Monique’s best The fordham of our pair Til ‘89 repeats.