The song is ended, but the melody lingers on.
Got no checkbooks, got no banks. Still I'd like to express my thanks - I've got the sun in the mornin' and the moon at night.
Heaven... I'm in heaven, and my heart beats so that I can hardly speak.
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas, just like the ones I used to know.
I long to be out in the sun with no work to be done.
A patriotic song is an emotion and you must not embarrass an audience with it, or they will hate your guts.