Today - Dr. Dog

It’s all here

Today is the only day

The old times make way for the new

Some fruit punch

Spills on a tablecloth

But there are no no mess to clean up

Garbage in a can sticks together

The tiniest of things are forever

Drop a couple coins and a feather

And watch them float away at the same time

Song is made with sugar and lemonade

Sing on the porch, swing along

Me and you having a barbecue

Sticking our thumbs in the air

Meeting of some notes on a pocket

Sitting in the sun with some chocolate

Drop a couple pens and some pencils

And watch it all fall right into place