Category: OTHER COMPOSITIONS
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Love
I wish I knew why my dear little wife Is mortally afraid of the boxing glove With which I tenderly hold the knife To caress her neck and prove my love. Strange indeed’s my dear little wife Who begins to howl at my very sight Simply because of the loving blow I normally land her…
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The Wait
I often wonder where she could have gone Up the River Nile or to Northallerton In Geography, I’m afraid, she had never been too good …
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Thalia Christidou
Thalia, Thalia, Thalia, Thalia Christidou! Of all the girls that came from Greece,
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