The Swinging Clown.
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Swing up! Swing down! Here goes the clown. Swing left! Swing right! Mind you hold tight. Swing low! Swing high! Right to the sky. |
Algeria.
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Dolly's home's far away, Far away in Algiers, On the African coast, She won't see it for years. But she whispers at night, And her eyes fill with tears; "How I wish—how I wish, I were back in Algiers!" |
Algeria.