THE PLUMBER'S DAUGHTER.
It is the plumber's daughter, Her father's work, so dear, so dear, That I would like to be the man To whisper iii her ear, That I might win the gold again Her father stole from me, And I'd leave his beauteous daughter When far across the sea. It is the plumber's daughter, Her diamonds are so bright, so bright, I'd like to be the burglar To break in her room at night, And hoping that she was asleep, I'd gather in the brilliant heap. It is the plumber's daughter, And she would grow so mad, so mad, . At the cruel way I paid, her For the thieving of • her dad, And she'd try to tear my raven hair, And I? I'd laugh at her despair. From " Heather to Golden Rod."
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Marlborough Express, Volume XLII, Issue 247, 17 October 1908, Page 6
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134THE PLUMBER'S DAUGHTER. Marlborough Express, Volume XLII, Issue 247, 17 October 1908, Page 6
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