Sisters, sisters There were never such devoted sisters, Never had to have a chaperone, no sir, Im there to keep my eye on her. Caring, sharing Every little thing that we are wearing When a certain gentleman arrived from rome She wore the dress, and I stayed home. All kinds of weather, we stick together The same in the rain and sun Two different faces, but in tight places We think and we act as one. (Irving Berlin)
Posted on: Wed, 31 Dec 2014 17:53:46 +0000
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