Sylvia Margaret Croad

CROAD Sylvia Margaret Two little birds flying high, a little ship sailing by. A Chinese castle there it stands, looking over the promised land. Three men on the bridge or more, A willow tree hanging o'er. An apple tree with apples on, and here's the fence that ends my song. Missing you, your loving husband Bert, and many friends xx


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