Sometimes Childish, Sometimes Puerile, Sometimes full of invective.
24 October 2010
Hills and Walls.
There is a Green Hill far away, Without a city wall, Where the Dear Lord was crucified, He died to save us all, 2, 3, 4, for he's a jolly good fellow, for he's a jolly good fellow, For he's a jolly good fellow. He died to save us all.
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