The Big Brass
Now rejoice the sounding brass
Let trombones and trumpets sing
Choirs of Angels weep with joy
As the bells of Heaven ring
We mere mortals here on Earth
We live and love and fight and die
Concerned with petty differences
While orchestras play in the sky
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