THE GIRLS OF SUMMER (…god bless them all…every one…as they parade us by…) After all those extra long cold and snowy days of winter, and all those dreary floods and wets of spring, much like those swallows which return every
summer
THE GIRLS OF SUMMER (…god bless them all…every one…as they parade us by…) After all those extra long cold and snowy days of winter, and all those dreary floods and wets of spring, much like those swallows which return every