Here’s to the White’s - Who live in
Moline
As traveling companions - They’re the best
that we’ve seen
We met in Madrid - Where Christine ran the tour
If you had any doubts - She’d change them
for sure!!
On the tour of Madrid - We noticed this guy
He had his movie camera burning - And he sure
wasn’t shy
Nothing escaped him - With his lens he was fast
He could even speak Spanish - Would his enthusiasm
last!!
We saw the mosque in Cordoba - And gasped on
the tour
How could something this old - Last year after
year
Then on to Granada - Where Gypsy’s live
in caves
This has been happening for centuries - Isn’t
that a rave!!
We saw Flemenco dancers - And couldn’t
believe our eyes
The beauty and the talent - We just watched
and sighed
And then there was the Alhamra - A Sultan’s
Palace from long ago
We even saw where the harem lived - Three hundred
fifty or so!!
Todd would speak his Spanish - Of course, I’d
hope he could
This trip was a graduation present - Because
he’d done so good
And Doris was so charming - Always ready with
a smile
Helping us order our food - When all we had
was guile!!
Now I musn’t forget Dear Frenchy - In Moline
they call him Walt
His Spanish was not real fluent - But it really
wasn’t his fault
He and Bud took all the teasing - From Doris
and Todd each day
But wait till we get to Paris - Frenchy would
always say!!
After all the fun of traveling - And laughing
till we cried
We returned to Minnesota - To a surprise, we
almost died!
A video with background music - Of times we
won’t forget
We just want to thank you - It’s really
the best gift yet!!!
