The bird calls, the bird calls . . .
Oh man, does this bring back memories… the year I was dating the girl I would marry. I would put this record on, get in the shower, shave, dress and head up to
Bel Air MD to be with the one I’d be married to for 57 years. I haven’t heard this since 1957. Thanks!
Great memories, indeed!
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