On and on the songs roll and soon you are caught up
In the sermon in each rendition as you come to feel
The devotion and dedication that is poured forth.
Suddenly, you know they are real, they mean it!
from "Voice of Harold" by REM. Brava, *jaime, brava!!! Onto this week's clue:
|And we take it down|
To the end of town
Where they have control
But they're losing touch when the lights go out
Good luck, Dillweeds!!