In their weird, wild dance on the barracks wall A ghastly pageant that comes to stir Our memory again to what we were And we bow our heads and stifle a cry For we don't know how and we'll never know why. Mary Van Deusen Don Foster Mac Jackson NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS: 15 years ...
In their weird, wild dance on the barracks wall A ghastly pageant that comes to stir Our memory again to what we were And we bow our heads and stifle a cry For we don't know how and we'll never know why. Mary Van Deusen Don Foster Mac Jackson NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS: 15 years ...