Blonde or brunette, this rhyme applies, happy is he who knows them not
Blonde or brunette, this rhyme applies, happy is he who knows them not
My days are gone a-wandering.
Good talkers are only found in Paris.
Brother humans who live after us, do not harden your hearts against us.
Ah God Had I but studied in the days of my foolish youth
But where are the snows of yester year?
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories