Endicott College - Mingotide Yearbook (Beverly, MA)

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152 FOR YOU, LADY | won’t answer my door anymore, For you, lady. ‘Cause | just want to sit in my room and play my guitar. For you, lady | will not sing, | will not play, | will not dance. Silly games of women . . . only for the ladies. Tower over you alll! Why can’t you hear me? For you and me forever friends to be . . . pure harmony. For you, lady I'd love to sing, I'd love to play, I'd love to dance, Congratulations Class Of 1982 Route 128 at Trask Lane Danvers, Massachusetts 01923 TOWER HALL Silly games of women . . . only for us ladies. Written and composed by Lynn Johnson Jennifer France

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ANTHONY J. SANSIVERI, CPA PUNKINS PUNKINS PUNKING PUNKINS PUKING PUKING 1 0 PERSONALIZED BUTTONS ( 900 Plug 265¢ POSTAGE en, SEND 10: % SARAH HILVEAT. 212 YAN HOUTEN FIELDS weer NYACK, N.Y. 09¢4 BUTTONS ARE 2% iy DIAMETER OR WRITE FOR EXAMPLES, 0.Ke ©SARAH KILVERT 96 LL COLOR PUNKINS DRAWN TO YOUR DESCRIPTIONS 111 . As | look out | see my new friends Those | seem to have known for years, but really only for a few short months Helping, Caring, Sharing, Joys and Sorrows alike. We laugh, We cry, We study, We date, We live... Life is so full of wonderful surprizes like the new and lifetime friends | now have. Gidget BEACON HALL Congratulations From ROGERS 151

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I've Loved These Days . . . Billy Joel 1976 Now we take our time, so nonchalant And spend our nights, so bonvivant We dress our days in silken robes the money comes the money goes We know it’s all a passing phase We light our lamps for atmosphere And hang our hopes from chandaliers We're going wrong we're gaining weight We're sleeping long and far too late And so it’s time to change our ways But I've loved these days. Now as we indulge in things refined We hide our hearts from harder times A string of pearls, a foreign car Oh, we can only go so far On caviar and Cabinet We drown our doubts in dry champagne And sooth our souls with fine cocaine | don't know why | even care We'll get so high and get nowehere We'll have to change our jaded ways But I’ve loved these days. And so, before we end and then begin We'll drink a toast, to how it’s been A few more hours to be complete A few more times that | can say I've Loved These Days. rare a0 Om (©) 22 i ze, 153