11 years already
since that day in September
when everything changed
oh how I remember
A warm sunny day
the summer's last kiss
ended in tears
for those we miss
as the sky was ripped open
and the world was awoken,
from a dream to a nightmare
from a dream to a nightmare
of “bombs bursting in air”
when Giuliani became
The countries mayor
And police and fireman,
heroes without compare
in Buckingham square
to remind us we’re not alone
in the grief we all bear
11 years since a nation
turned to God in prayer
and we told all those we love
just how much we care
since vigils and candles
scented the midnight air
and God Bless America
rang from the Capital stairs
since bucket brigades tirelessly worked
beneath the halogen glare
and red, white and blue
blossomed from everywhere
blossomed from everywhere
since we forgot about
“who wants to marry a millionaire”
“who wants to marry a millionaire”
and we longed for those days
of Ginger Rogers and Fred Astaire
it’s been 11 years
since our great despair
when time itself seemed to hang in the air
and the whole world stopped what it was doing
...to stare
Yet by our hopes and resolve
we will mend and repair
and give proof through this night
that our flag
that our flag
is still there.
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