So long as there is magic in the memory of Gad’s Hill.
For Gad’s Hill Charlie is my name, my boys,
Gad’s Hill Charlie[70] is my name.
Echoes from the Clubs. September 25, 1867.
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OVER THE GARDEN WALL.
Oh! my love stood under the walnut tree,
Over the garden wall,
She whispered and said she’d be true to me,
Over the garden wall.