A distant storm to end the night
The pitter patter on the glass
The laughter after street kids cry
"Spring is here, oh spring is here"
Then drive and drive to New Orleans
And San Anto and Mickey Mouse
While watching english rock bands play
The baritone and timpani
At football games and marching shows
You smoked and drank on heaven's day
On Saturdays of video games
The Bellas Artes Sessions ring
The bedroom conversation scene
Your mind drifts back to senior year
To watching everybody bend
And grow and stretch and fall in place
But they'll be back eventually
And I'll be back from Mexico
And you'll be back from Timbuktu
The people that you're singing for
That slept in everybody's house
That housed the festival you shared
And now you've realized what they are
They're happy days, they're happy days
And now you've realized what they are
They're happy days, they're happy days
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