She used a feather For a bookmark And in this way The story went on flying Long after She put it down When her husband Walked in And if he asked her why She was crying She told him She’d been chopping onions
Before Book Clubs
Before Book Clubs
Before Book Clubs
She used a feather For a bookmark And in this way The story went on flying Long after She put it down When her husband Walked in And if he asked her why She was crying She told him She’d been chopping onions