To Laura Brownlow




You take the chocolate
I'll take the sugar
And I'll be asleep before ye
For me and the sugar will
Never replace you
On the balmy, balmy benches of Malmo

One day I met you
Another day I left you
But we met again in Norway
For a camp friendship
will never ever end
From the balmy, balmy weather of Alamisco

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