This catchy tune has come into my head recently, but I can't figure out why and I can't think where I've heard it before:
O say, can you see, by the dawn’s early light,
What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming,
Whose broad stripes and bright stars...
What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming,
Whose broad stripes and bright stars...
Right, I'm off to experience one of those exciting, happy, scary, worrying, boring, frustrating sort of days that only air travel can supply.
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