THE BASIC PRINCIPLES OF BEST SONGS OF ALL TIME

A lady was strolling with a midsummer’s working day/The birds they had been whistling so merrily and gay/Alongside came a white steed, the best array/And it carried a youthful male, these words and phrases he did say/”Appear Stay by the great moon/That guidelines the robust tide/Climb up on my horse, love/And be my sweet bridewas the title trac