Though my remorse is
A transient pose,
Call me back from the horses
With no, no, noes.
I'm only a collie,
As Wellesley knows;
Though ever so jolly
I'm only a collie.
Save Sigurd from folly,
For folly has foes,
Though my remorse is
A transient pose,
Call me back from the horses
With no, no, noes.
I'm only a collie,
As Wellesley knows;
Though ever so jolly
I'm only a collie.
Save Sigurd from folly,
For folly has foes,