The young maid looked o'er the hill toward heav'n.
Red, white, and blue flags waved in the breeze commemorating all the battlefields covered in red..
Once upon a time in a small French, country village-
"While the womwn seemed to have privacy...they weren't alone."
The crowd gathered near the promontory
Where the mood was fresh and airy.
Joe suddenly remembered the nigh before - both chairs were in front of the windows.