Category: Humour
What are the fashions and follies of life! Only an empty dream; Only a burden of struggle and strife. As we drift adown the stream. A fig for your worldly pleasures, How very soon they cloy, But there ’mongst your sweet home treasures, You can find purest joy!
What are the fashions and follies of life! Only an empty dream; Only a burden of struggle and strife. As we drift adown the stream. A fig for your worldly pleasures, How very so...
2. Part 2There never were two stauncher pals Than I and my chum, Johnny Riley, We’d booze together or flirt with gals, And we valued each other highly; Whenever there was any booze to be...
3. Part 3In a little country village Lived a farmer and his wife, She was young and rich with beauty, Sunshine of her husband’s life; But the snake crept in his Eden, In the guise of tru...