He obeys me where’er he may be.
You may roam this wide world over,
But you’ll never find a friend like me.
Children—
Valentine is a good saint, we love him;
Cupid dear is a very good friend,
With his kisses and darts, and his loving hearts,
There are thrills for us without end.
(Valentine retires. Saint Patrick enters, salutes, and sings.)
Tune: “Mush, Mush.”