Brian May
Balloons and banners
Line the halls
Golden records
On the walls
You made us cheer
You made us cry
You made us laugh
Even if we were shy
So let there be happiness
And made by a special baker
Let there be cake
To satisfy Roger Taylor
Confetti floats on the breeze
Animals scurry amongst the trees
The morning sun rises
Out come the butterflies and bees
Gifts and people
Gathered today
Have a great birthday
Dr May.
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