Air.—“Long, Long Ago.”
Twine me the curls I delighted to see
Long, long ago—long, long ago;
Bring the old curling-tongs hither to me
Of long ago, long ago!
Since they are gone, all my grief has begun;
Those queer “waving fronts” do not please me, for one
I pine for the hair as it used to be done
Long, long ago, long ago!
Don’t you remember the ringlets that flow’d