Pomp and Circumstance, Coronation Incense
Grand the gestures, great, big, surging…
Grand the gestures, great, big, surging…
Love your neighbors and watch your beard.
Men look better without ties…
I am not a communist…
Once upon a time in a school…
Ginger could do everything that Fred was doing, brilliant, backwards, but echoes only three sons dancing with their father in the seder, for the last one lacked the steps, the words.
DeMille directed, everybody raved, as everyone on Pesach will, if their imagination leaps like his.
…if you’re doing any Jewish thing that doesn’t start with wine, it may not be legitimate.