marching typhoid we are marching into the sun as the sun retreats into the trees we're thinking of our destination as we start to leave we're marching to the sea marching to the 000717 ... whirligirl i cried at the end of Lord of the Rings, when they went to the sea. (me out on the sea, when i read it.) 000717 ... Brad Check out Zoltan Kodály's Hary Janos Suite and the Woody Shaw tune "Zoltan." I wish all jazz musicians checked out twentieth century legit music if the results of the influence were this cool. 000718 ... luz when the summer sun beats down and the nights never get cold... when days start at 2 in the afternoon and end at 4 in the morning... when all that is routine is forgotten about and laziness reigns as king... that is when we know it is time for marching band. the peaceful relaxation of summer is over... days of sweating and sunburn lie in the near future signifying the end of summer as we know it but how can you not love it 020822 ... LawnGnomeFreak I'm a musically inclined masochist. Tournament of Bands rocks my socks! The game only begins at half time. 030524 ... Rin When i doubt... just march it off 031212 ... Alpha_Shell our faces no longer held any discernibly human features, nothing that could be recognised back home, nothing identifiable, we were all chiselled back to the bone; muddied, dirtied, weary and ghostlike, we moved in a jagged sort of order, a parade of pale reproductions, faded sepia copies of once glorious portraits, [we had spent sixteen days like this; marching through the ruins of village and city] 040208 what's it to you? who go blather from