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Stand to Your Glasses  

Come and stand by my side if you love me,
Do not hasten to bid me adieu;
Just remember the poor parachutist,
Who is doing his job just for you.

Now stand by with your glasses all ready
Drink a health to the men of the skies!
Here's a health to the dead men already,
And here's to the next man who dies!


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