Tuesday, April 6, 2010
When The French Band Plays Comments
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THERE'S a military band that plays, on Sunday afternoons,
In a certain nameless city's quaint old square.
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8/7/2025 4:32:44 PM # 1.0.0
For it's olive-drab, horizon-blue, packed closely side by side, Till their colors set ablaze the grey old square; And it's olive-drab, horizon-blue, whatever may betide, That will blaze the way to victory 'up there.'