With laughing eyes I do recall. Every face that crammed this hall. And in this room our hats were hung. And words were written and songs were sung. And we held our glasses high.
Seim bed bat ef fils yast a lirol bit Biguer nau,. Aguer song on de reidio bat et dont saund de seim. Guen aguer frends tolk abaub iu. Ol et dasent es yast tir mi daun.