WHEN LEILA SMILES.

NZ Truth, Issue 58, 28 July 1906, Page 7

WHEN LEILA SMILES.

«. The heavens open and I hear i The angels singing there; i I see St. Peter at the gate I Perched on a golden chair; I see the shiny, spotless streets That stretch away for miles — I think that I am walking there j When lovely Leila smiles. It doesn't matter, night or day, If fair or dark, I see That this old world is bright and good — A grand old place to be. I chew off hunks of happiness, I find it then in piles, When snowy teeth flash in the light — When lovely Leila smiles. .