The End
There’s a sad sort of clangingFrom the clock in the hallAnd the bells in the steeple, too;And up in the nurs’ryAn absurd little birdIs popping out to say “coo-coo.”(Coo-coo, coo-coo.)Regretfully they tell usBut firmly they compel usTo say goodbye to you . . .So long, farewell,Auf Wiedersehen, good night. [“So Long, Farewell” from The Sound of…
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