When the bugle cries: the lasting echo of ‘Taps’ on Memorial Day
Day is done, Gone the sun, From the lake, From the hill, From the sky. All is well, Safely rest, God is nigh.
Perhaps you started singing the melody in your ...
Day is done, Gone the sun, From the lake, From the hill, From the sky. All is well, Safely rest, God is nigh.
Perhaps you started singing the melody in your ...
