TEN, TEN, TEN
(Swan Song)
Ten, Ten, Ten, ‘til we meet again,
It seems that time has truly flown; it’s so good to be home.
Seeing Mighty Troy, much older girls and boys,
Brings back so many laughs and tears of joy.
We remember when horizons never end,
With dreams much bigger than reality.
We did the best we could, at times not all we should,
But here we are, as grateful as can be.
CHORUS
Well, as the years passed by, like clouds across the sky,
Memories fade but golden moments shine,
And those that long endure, of this we can be sure,
Are of best friends and loved ones every time.
CHORUS
So now we’re still alive, let’s go for seventy five,
The Class of ’60 Diamond Jubilee.
And if this seems too long, just join our hopeful song,
For after all, we’ll be just ninety three!
The Class of ’60 Gold Reunion
King’s Sons’ Trio, October 10, 2010