How quickly they hushed!
Your roses were crushed;
N'importe wherefores and whys.
My lady, you blushed.
The American Slave.
Come, muster your pleasantest smile, my dear,
And put on your prettiest gown.
Forget about Jack for a while, my dear,
How quickly they hushed!
Your roses were crushed;
N'importe wherefores and whys.
My lady, you blushed.
Come, muster your pleasantest smile, my dear,
And put on your prettiest gown.
Forget about Jack for a while, my dear,