Midwood High School - Epilog Yearbook (Brooklyn, NY)

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There are acTors, mikes, and TrighTs ln plays Mr. Hirsch has planned, There is pracTice, noise, and TighTs As The Tech squad dims The lighTs And Cherub Chaney Takes The sTand. They've goT every insTrumenT known, Even goT a xylophone, Oh! The TinTinnabulaTion ThaT so musically swells From The bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells. We are Thinking oT Those oThers, oT Those blessed period bells. We are running, skipping, jumping, Our faces show our pain, As our hearTs are over-pumping, And our bones and muscles bumping, We are all becoming lame. BuT Miss Leonard's smiles delighT AT our lack oT brawn and mighT, The suspense is always mounTing as we waiT 'mid cries and yells For The bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells. bells, For The godsend, The release, ThaT is broughT us by The bells. BuT There's noThing like The sounding OT ThaT blessed precious gong, When on sTaircase TeeT go pounding And iT's one-way down we're bounding, We can sing a happy song. When iT's coming very soon, Tha+ hour aTTer noon, When The silence oT a Friday is broken by The knells OT The bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, Then we realize how we love Them-oh Those sweeT e 9

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ta lex 0 mzklwood toiled How fhey shrilly ring and bellow Down fhe long and guarded hall, Class is over, calls a fellow. Buf fhe feacher sfill does bellow, Does nof hearken fo ifs call. We are bored, our feef are fapping, Buf his ears don'f sfop fheir flapping, Don'f you make a move af leaving, Mr. Becker loudly yells, , Jusf because you heard fhe sounding of fhe bells, bells, bells: They're for me and nof for you, fhose precious bells. Wifh a scurry, hurry, race, We are running foward fhe door, Buf if closes in our face, 5 We musf frudge wifh weary pace For a pass from fhe firsf floor. Lafe again our zeros piling, Mr. Spieler is sfill smiling, The period is over. You're in fime, he grinning fells, For fhe bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells. Darn flue horror and flue ferror of flue bells! If is despues de comer The Familia Brown has crossed The wrong border. They should send Themselves a posfal card. They're losf. In fhe halls fhe kids pass by, Buf we sfay here fill we die 'Cause we doubled, why, oh why? Mr. Cabal made us do if and now he gladly yells Thaf fhe bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells Tain'f for you-you Spanish doubles- Oh, fhose sweef, nosfalgic bells 8

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V Foofball Team irwin abrams o jerry grani' irwin feinsfein o larry needleman Baskeiball Team neil pos+man o alvin goldberg jack ihaw o wilbur goldberg david Schaeffer o Gym Team dick george o marvin kaplan dudley flamm o norman kraus 1'ecldy criares 0 arfhur levine bernard golds+ein o