Thank you so much, my dear friends and this time, this is not a megaphone. This is a singing horn, transistorized by six little batteries. You can take it to parties with you and entertain your friends. It also has another use; I don't know if there's anyone in the world today singing through this horn. It brings back sounds in an acoustical-like way, numbers we all remember. Mr. Stone at the pi-ano.
There'll always be an England
While there's a country lane,
Wherever there's a cottage small
Beside a field of grain.
There'll always be an England,
And England shall be free
If England means as much to you
As England means to me.
Of course, it's a good idea to have it free, but get rid of those terrible marijuana drugs. Ugh.
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