BMAS

In a land of wonder and delight, Where things are curious and bright, There's a place called BMAS, you see, With magic and joy for you and me. BMAS, oh what could it be? Is it a bank or a ministry? No, my dear, it's something grand, A society that's truly unplanned. The British Medical Acupuncture Society, Helping people with needles so tiny, They heal with a touch, a gentle poke, Restoring health with every stroke. But wait, there's more to BMAS, my friend, In Indonesia, a bank does transcend, Bank Maspion, a financial treasure, Helping people with their monetary measure. And in Somalia, something unique, British Military Administration they speak, A time of history, a chapter in the past, BMAS, a memory that will forever last. Random page: WYIR-FM