Sad said my Son,
But Bruins had won,
And we did have great seats.
But his reference was not to the game but to the man sleeping on concrete.
His blankets were thin
And he did not stir thru the noise and the din of the happy passing crowd.
It was a night of delight, rocking Bruins jerseys not fit too tight!
My son bought the gear, to help us shout and cheer! What a cool gift to end a difficult year!
We were pals as we walked along and we were feeling young and strong.
Yet, the Dad in me, had a son who saw wrong, and think that made me proudest of all!
But Bruins had won,
And we did have great seats.
But his reference was not to the game but to the man sleeping on concrete.
His blankets were thin
And he did not stir thru the noise and the din of the happy passing crowd.
It was a night of delight, rocking Bruins jerseys not fit too tight!
My son bought the gear, to help us shout and cheer! What a cool gift to end a difficult year!
We were pals as we walked along and we were feeling young and strong.
Yet, the Dad in me, had a son who saw wrong, and think that made me proudest of all!
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