D'RI AND I
I COULD NOT TELL WHICH OF THE TWO GIRLS I LOVED THE BETTER
HE WOULD HAVE FOUGHT TO THE DEATH IF I HAD BUT GIVEN HIM WORD
"COME, NOW, MY PRETTY PRISONER"
"WE 'LL TEK CARE O' THE OL' BRIG"
WE WERE BOTH NEAR BREAKING DOWN
"THEN I LEAVE ALL FOR YOU"