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Terry Cashman - Michael's Song (A Tattered Flag in the Breeze) lyrics
It had to be the saddest of times And worse for many I know It certainly was the maddest of crimes Why do they hate us so? There was marching and singing that Friday at Shea And Berlin's words were ringing out clear New York showed the world its color that day (But) where do we go from here? CHORUS Then the ball went sailing high into the night And hearts began to rise as we all watched the flight And something soared insde of me and the pain began to ease When I looked up and saw the starts that night On a tatered flag in the breeze The smoke from Ground Xero was till in the air And we thought of our friends who were gone They were brave they were fine but they all weren't there And somehow we had to go on We put on their caps and we longed for a sing That the darkness would finally end And then it occurred in a bloink of an eye New York was alive once again Repeat Chorus Third Chorus THne the ball went sailing high Oh, the ball went sailing so high And the cheering echoed everywhere from Queens to Riverside And Michael's song got louder as the ball climbed through the sky And something soared insid eof me and the pain began to ease When I looked up and saw the stars that night I didn't have to look so far that night WHen I looked up ans aw the stars and stripes On a tattered flag in the breeze |
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