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Couple of songs we sing...
To the tune of the Coke song:
The kites will always fly,
The birds will always sing.
As long is there is Theta
There's always the real thing.
Kappa Alpha Theta is always the one,
Wherever there is fun, always think of Theta.
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, always think of Theta.
(this was cute because our recruitment sweatshirts were bright red, with the Coke font)
There's a kite called a Theta kite,
Made of gold and light and shadow,
Spun by the stars in my room last night.
It's a kite made to catch a dream,
Hold it tight until I wake,
As if to tell me that dreaming's alright.
(repeated endlessly, and then stuck in your head for at least a week)
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