A day of reckoning
2,996 heard the beckoning
Call it what you want
It was tragic
What else can unite us?
We can't let them have it
The blood spilled
Of our innocence
Or ignorance?
The veil peeled
Good morning!
Unite and pray this day
Mourning this day
But THEY would not want it this way

The air’s soughing soulfully –
Something I’ve never heard before!
Red-dressed señora melts away
Although I wanna see her dancing more and more.
¡Adiós! To me she didn’t say
And everything became so pale:
No Red, no Blue, no White...
I pray she’ll come again and burn the Spanish night!

MMI

Who loves not scotch, Wales and song,
Will be a fool his whole life long.
XV XII MMI