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James Buchanan Barnes always had the voice of an angel.

He would sing all the way home from the boardwalk.

(music) East side, west side all around the town

(music) kids play ring-a-rosy, London Bridges falling down…

When they woke me up, his voice was still singing in my ears.

Sometimes I put earbuds in my ears without any music.

And I can still hear him.

(music) Boys and girls together, me and Molly O’Rourke.

(music) We trip the light fantastic on the sidewalks of New York.

There have been times I thought I heard him outside my apartment building.

(music) For every bear that ever there was will gather there for certain because…

(music) Today’s the day the teddy bears have their picnic.