but keep the old,
one is silver
and the other's gold.
I remember sitting next to a roaring fire under a dark Texas night sky.
Our voices raised up into the darkness like the sparks from the flames.
Our voices raised up into the darkness like the sparks from the flames.
Photo by: Steven Ford
Oh running Bear, loved little White Dove
with a love, as big as the sky
Oh running Bear, loved little White Dove
with a love, that wouldn't die
with a love, as big as the sky
Oh running Bear, loved little White Dove
with a love, that wouldn't die
It taught us things we never knew we'd learn
Summer camp was it's own school.
We created friendships, stared up at the stars
helped each other with things that they weren't good at
and then someone would help us when we struggled
Summer camp was it's own school.
We created friendships, stared up at the stars
helped each other with things that they weren't good at
and then someone would help us when we struggled
We cried, laughed, sang, screamed,
learned to swim, ride horses, tie a safe knot,
make a fire and then cook over it.
T'was just a little bit of luck that I was born a baby duck with yellow socks and yellow shoes that I may go wherever I choose Quack, Quack, Quack, Quack, Quack
Do you remember any of these songs?
Did you go to camp during the summers?
Do you remember when....?
(Thank you to the memories of all the girls I shared summers with at Stevens Ranch in Nemo, Texas. Approx (1980-1990) )
Did you go to camp during the summers?
Do you remember when....?
(Thank you to the memories of all the girls I shared summers with at Stevens Ranch in Nemo, Texas. Approx (1980-1990) )
