. The sibyl. -ou know — And well keep house togetherIn a whitewashed bunyalow! DORA With modest mien I walk look to left nor right — If boys then stop to speak, you know. I very calmly bid them go. For boys are needless quite. 11. I wend my quiet way alone, And not a pleasure can I seeIn any stolen strolls or talksOr those much vaunted Sunday walks;The single life for me. CHORUS BY MR. AND. MRS WARD Were two jolly little seniors Happy in our married the thought that with this famous class We will graduate. For each members married or engaged,Now dont you thi


. The sibyl. -ou know — And well keep house togetherIn a whitewashed bunyalow! DORA With modest mien I walk look to left nor right — If boys then stop to speak, you know. I very calmly bid them go. For boys are needless quite. 11. I wend my quiet way alone, And not a pleasure can I seeIn any stolen strolls or talksOr those much vaunted Sunday walks;The single life for me. CHORUS BY MR. AND. MRS WARD Were two jolly little seniors Happy in our married the thought that with this famous class We will graduate. For each members married or engaged,Now dont you think thats fine? Oh, I tell you we are hustlers hereIn Oood old Otterbcin. 134. Komm ich neut nicht, so komm ich morgen.


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