Mad music sways our souls to-day. We fool and flirt our lives away, Love's sweetest songs with jazz are scarred. And every melody Is marred. Mad music still seems gay and glad, Till influenza m akes us sad: But that we never long endure, When taking Woods’ Great Peppermint
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Sun (Auckland), Volume III, Issue 667, 20 May 1929, Page 11
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49Page 11 Advertisements Column 1 Sun (Auckland), Volume III, Issue 667, 20 May 1929, Page 11
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