STILL YOUNG, EH !

Pelorus Guardian and Miners' Advocate., Volume 8, Issue 26, 29 March 1907, Page 7

STILL YOUNG, EH !

Are yon sure that you’re growing old old chap— Aie you sure (hat vou’re growing old ? .Does a childish laugh and baby ways Mann your heart as in oklon days ? Does a chubby, cubby, pinkish fist, Dimpled, too, and creased at the wrist, Hold your heart as in days long gone ? ’Plum my friend, you're wrong, quite wrong— You’re a pretty long way from old, old chap— A pretty long way from old. Honest, now, are you sure old chap, Are you sure that you’re growing old ? Does a passing hand in the city street. Someway—somehow—t ieklo your fed ? Blight days when tin* sun shines through, Honest, now, old friend, don’t you Hat a h yourself just humming a .song ? All, 1 thought so—you're quite wrong— You’ie ji pretty long way from old, old chap— A pin tl\ long way from old. Come, come now, and brace up, old chap. Are yen sure Unit vou’re growing <11? When a beauteous maiden [lasses your way Don't you turn your head a little bit—EH ? ! \ Do your eyes light up with a loguish light?Do you watch her till she’s out of sight ? Out with tlu> truth, now—banish all libs, (Eignralively, I’m nudging your ribs). Nou’re a pretty long way from old, old chap—- \ pretty long way from old.