"Perhaps the band might help us with our Autism appeal?" suggested Lapinette. The Wabbit merely
turned and shouted, "Baião rhythm, 2/4 time!" The band complained good-naturedly
about the change in tempo but nevertheless set up a driving beat and a "Too! ta-too, Too! ta-too," echoed round the buildings. The Wabbit
looked at Lapinette and sang. “You, to me. Are sweet as roses in the morning." Lapinette looked back and sang in answer. "And
you to me, are soft as summer rain at dawn. In love, we share that
something rare." She stopped for an impossible instant and came in loud and late on the
next line. "The sidewalks in the street!" Then they put their heads together, and both sang. "The concrete and the clay beneath our feet, begins to
crumble. But love will never die. Because we'll see the mountains tumble. Before
we say goodbye." Now it was the Wabbit’s turn. "My love. And I. Will be in love eternally.
That's the way. Mmm, that`s the way it's meant to be." Then the band joined in. "The
sidewalks in the street! The concrete and the clay beneath our feet begins
to crumble. But love will never die. Because we'll see the mountains
tumble. Before we say goodbye." "Mmmm," sang the Wabbit. "That’s the way it’s
meant to be," sang Lapinette. There was a
smattering of applause from passers by. "Now you hop round and collect money for
Autism," said the Wabbit. "Why me?" asked Lapinette. "You’ll get more than me," said the
Wabbit. "I will?" queried Lapinette. "Trust me," said the Wabbit.
The featured autism organisation for this adventure is
http://www.autism-society.org/get-involved/state-resources/wyoming.html
