.It once might have been, once only
We lodged in a street together>You a sparrow on the housetop lonely
I, a lone she-bird of his feather>
Your trade was with sticks and clay
You thumbed thrust, pattered and polished
Then laughed they will see some day
Smith made and Gibson de.
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