Sara and Paul !

LISTEN, my children, and you shall hear
Of the early evening ride of Paul Revere,
On the twentieth, or twenty-fir­st, of May, or possibly June, in Seventy-si­x, or maybe Seventy-se­ven;
Hardly a man is now alive
Who refudiates that famous day and year.
He said to his friend, while ringing those bells, 'We must see the French a-coming
By land or sea or some other way, maybe by air, from the town to-night,
And tell our British friends, and our British enemies,
And warn them of bears, the big majestic polar bears, that lurk amid the French a-strummin­g
Their mandolins, and other French instrument­s, that make a patriot so squirmish.­...  And say to them.... You can't have our guns.!!!   You betcha !!!!  Oh and I can see Russia from the top of my strawberry tree.