Marching Band
The last notes of the closer have died away,
Ten minutes has just passed.
We did an excellent pregame,
And the crowd cheered us as we passed.
We've worked our bodies hard
Day and night for this seemingly
Unattainable goal:
Perfection;
Straight legs,
Elbows out,
Toes up high.
We will win first place in the competitions,
Each of us knows this
In our minds and hearts.
But if we don't, we still
Will get first place
In the heart we put in,
The blood, sweat, and tears that have been shed.
This we know to be true:
The hard labor we
Have put in,
Has made us all
Closer than friends,
Closer than family.
We are both of these,
And more.
We are fellow band members,
Working together to make a perfect
Halftime show.
Thank you a thousand times to all the D-B Band directors for helping the band achieve its goals. You are the best!
