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The melody sings out in the song The bassline building up in tone Screaming out in harmony For all those true to hear The sounds of brass and woodwinds Echo throughout the hall Signaling the coming storm Of our loyal marchers band Trumpets lead the charge With the loud and ringing sound Drums keeping beat Winds enhancing the tune Students peering out the doors Eyes are wide to our sheer sound While stepping carefull left and right Playing my heart out is what i do I feel the music sing within And let it out For the school to hear I lead the charge for now With the loud and ringing sound Marching to the basses beat For all the school to hear

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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