We were so young... we were so beautiful

Circa 1982 Barbara Jones Waksman:

Circa 1984, Peter Waksman, at USC:

I have a song about Woods Hole:

Do you remember?

Remember when

In the summer

Of two thousand seven

We were so young

We were so beautiful

Let's look back and

Know that we were

Oh, Woods Hole

Is the place of my Dreams

Where my skin's been caressed

By the gentle ocean breeze

And although my friends

Are no longer my friends

I look forward to when

We'll all be friends again