The Norsk Nightingale - Being the Lyrics of a "Lumberyack" by William F. Kirk
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Ay guess the yig ban op vith me.
Dear fader, AY chopped down dis tree!" Dar ban gude moral har for youth: Ven lie ban fulish, tal the truth! PAUL REVERE Listen, Christina, and yu skol hear 'Bout midnight ride of Paul Revere. Seventeen hundred seventy-five, Hardly a geezer ban now alive Who live har ven Paul ban wolunteer. Some British fallers ban getting gay, So Paul yust giving his horse some hay And say, "Ay skol mak a grand-stand play!" Den he tal Yohn Brenk,--Yohn ban his frend Who borrow venever Paul skol lend,-- "Yohn, yust go up har in old church tower, And, yust so sune sum yu find out hour British skol march, give me good yal, And ay skol hustle and ride lak hal!" So op in the church go old Yohn Brenk,-- It ban first time in his life, ay tenk; |
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