Spinning Compass Comunications

[Crackling sound of a screaming child, obviously in distress.]

Shhh... Mousey, it's okay. Mama's here.

[Gradually the screaming subsides into crying and snuffling noises as Peggy sings]

There we go, my darling...

You and I
Are just like a couple of tots,
Running across a meadow
Pickin' up lots of forget-me-nots.

You make me feel so young.
You make me feel there are songs to be sung,
Bells to be rung,
And a wonderful fling to be flung.

And even when I'm old and gray,
I'm going to feel the way I do today
Because you make me feel so young.