Ross: happy 4th of July everyone from the elements angels am I want to say that we have 5 wonderful singers dad, they will sing the song call American Pie for celebrate 4 off July give it up for melody Nancy Claire and Hector and Westley!
Melody: A long, long time ago... I can still remember how that the music used to make me smile
Hector: and I knew if I had my chance, that I could make those people dance, and maybe they, d be happy for a while
Nancy: but February made me shiver with every paper I'd deliver bad news on the door step I couldn't take one more step
Claire: I can't remember if I cried when I read about his widowed bride but something touched me deep inside the day the music died
Westley: so bye, bye miss American pie drove my chevy to the levee but the level was dry
And them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye singing "this will be the day that I die this will be the day that I die
Melody: did you write the book of love? And do you have faith in God above, if the Bible tells you so? Now do you believe in rock & roll?
Hector: can music save your mortal soul? And can you teach me how to dance real slow? Well that I know that you're in love with him, cause I saw you dancing in the gym.
Nancy: you both kicked off your shoes, man, I dig those rhythm and blues I was a lonely teenage broncin buck with a pink carnation and a pickup truck
Claire: but I knew I was out of luck the day that music died. I started singing bye bye miss American Pie
Westley: drove my Chevy to the levee but the level was dry the level was dry and them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye singing this will be the day that I died
Melody: this will be the day that I die now for 10 years we've been our own and moss grows fat on the rolling Stone
Hector: but that's not how it used to be. When the jester sing for the king and queen in a coat he borrowed from James Dean and voice that came from you and me
Nancy: oh and while the king was looking down the jester stole his thorny crown the courtroom was adjourned no verdict was returned
Claire: and while Lennon read a book of Marx the quartet practiced in the park and we sang dirges in the dark the day the music died
Westley: we were singing bye bye miss American pie drove my Chevy to the levee but the level was dry and them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye singing this will be the day that I die this will be the day that I die
Melody: Helter Skelter in the summer swelter the Byrd flew off with to a fallout shelter eight miles high and falling fast then landed foul on the grass
Hector: the players tried for a forward pass with the jester on the sidelines in a cast
Nancy: now the half time air was sweet perfume while sergeants played a marching tune we all got up to dance but we never got the chance
Claire: cause the players tried to take the field the marching band refused yield do you recall the revealed the day the music died
Westley: we started singing bye bye miss American Pie drove my Chevy to the levee but the level was dry and them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye singing this will be the day that I die this will be the day that I die
Melody: and then we were in one place a generation lost in space with no time left to start again
Hector: so come on Jack be nimble, jack be quick jack flash sat on a candlestick cause fire is devil's only friend
Nancy:oh, and as I watch him on the stage my hands work clenched in fists of rage no angel born in hell could break that Satan's spell
Claire: as the flames climbed high into the night to light the sacrificial rite I saw Satan laughing with delight the day music died
Westley: he was singing bye bye miss American Pie drove my Chevy to the levee but the level was dry and them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye singing this will be the day that I die this will be the day that I die
Melody: I met a girl who sang the blues and ask her for some happy news but she just smiled and turn away. I went down to the sacred store
Hector: where I heard the music years before the man said music wouldn't play and in the streets the children screamed
Nancy: the lovers cried and the poets dreamed but not a word was spoken, the church bells all were broken
Claire: and the 3 men, I admire most the father son and Holy Ghost they caught the last train for the coast the day that music died and they were singing....
Westley: bye bye miss American Pie drove my Chevy to the levee but the level was dry and them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye singing this will be the day that I die this will be the day that I die
Melody: they were singing bye bye miss American pie drove my Chevy to the levee the level was dry and them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye singing this will be the day that I die
Jake: I hope you are join my sister and my friends singing
Scott: happy 4 of July everyone in the world we love America!
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