So silent I when Love was by

He yawned, and turned away;

But Sorrow clings to my apron-strings,

I have so much to say.

So silent I when Love was by

He yawned, and turned away;

But Sorrow clings to my apron-strings,

I have so much to say.

So silent I when Love was by

He yawned, and turned away;

But Sorrow clings to my apron-strings,

I have so much to say.

So silent I when Love was by

He yawned, and turned away;

But Sorrow clings to my apron-strings,

I have so much to say.

So silent I when Love was by

He yawned, and turned away;

But Sorrow clings to my apron-strings,

I have so much to say.

So silent I when Love was by

He yawned, and turned away;

But Sorrow clings to my apron-strings,

I have so much to say.

Oh, both my shoes are shiny new,

And pristine is my hat;

My dress is 1922....

My life is all like that.

Oh, both my shoes are shiny new,

And pristine is my hat;

My dress is 1922....

My life is all like that.

Oh, both my shoes are shiny new,

And pristine is my hat;

My dress is 1922....

My life is all like that.

Oh, both my shoes are shiny new,

And pristine is my hat;

My dress is 1922....

My life is all like that.

Oh, both my shoes are shiny new,

And pristine is my hat;

My dress is 1922....

My life is all like that.

Oh, both my shoes are shiny new,

And pristine is my hat;

My dress is 1922....

My life is all like that.