Monday, 9 April 2012
Tales from the Edwardian Scrapbook
I'm Burlington Bertie, I rise at ten-thirty
And saunter along like a toff;
I walk down the Strand with my gloves on my hand
Then I walk down again with them off.
And saunter along like a toff;
I walk down the Strand with my gloves on my hand
Then I walk down again with them off.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)