Once silent halls, where echoes faded, A chorus lost, a dream outdated. But fate had plans, a twist so grand, For music rose at love’s command.
A miracle came, as stories go, Dave Muir arrived to guide the show. With Ed and Sue, the dream took flight, And voices soared in joyful light.
Sixty strong, we sang once more, March brought music we adore. Last year—headbands, flowers bright, Eagles, Beatles, and Love took flight.
This year’s theme, sweet melodies, With Blue Skies floating on the breeze. From Memory’s call to Titanic’s refrain, Each note a spark, a love unchained.
Oh, who could forget the kazoo’s grand sound? Laughter and music all around. The audience joined, a moment so true, A symphony shaped by me and by you.
And now we gather, season’s end, To celebrate, to toast, to send A heartfelt thanks—oh, how we cheer For Maestro Dave, our guide so dear.
With Claudi there, his steadfast light, You made our songs take magic flight. With misty eyes, yet hearts so free, We close with love and harmony.
One final note, one last embrace, The Journey’s tune, time won’t erase.
We Love you Dave Here’s to a Darn Good Chorus!
