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Musical: Parade
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FINALE LUCILLE (at home) Leo, oh Leo I know he'll protect you And don't be afraid; I'll be fine here - you'll see. Farewell, my Leo - You're right here beside me You're here by the door And you're holding my arm And you're stroking my hair And you're finally: MARY Mr. Frank? LEO What is it? LUCILLE :free. MARY Happy Memorial Day. (The 1915 parade begins to pass by upstage) FRANKIE I go to fight for these old hills behind me, The old red hills of home. I go to fight for these hills that remind me Of a way of life that's pure, Of the truth that will endure In the city of Atlanta, In the old red hills of home! ENSEMBLE God bless the sight of the old hills of Georgia, The old red hills of home. Praise those who'd fight for the old hills of Georgia For those proud and valiant men, We'll sing "Dixie" once again For the men of Marietta: For the brothers of Cobb County: For the fathers of Atlanta: For the patriarchs: Who gave ev'rything for Georgia And the old red hills of home! [Thanks to skaterss43@aol.com for lyrics] Back to main page: Parade Lyrics
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