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Little Jack Homner 39.GOODNIGHT, LADIES (88) Sat in a corner . C Eating a Christmas pie; Goodnight, Ladies! He put in his thumb Goodnight, Ladies! And pulled out a plum, Goodnight, Ladies! And threw it out the window. We‘re goin‘ to leave you now. Window, the window, Merrily we roll along, roll along, roll And threw it out the window, along, He put in his thumb Merrily we roll along, And pulled out a plum, O‘er the dark blue sea. And threw it out the window. Old King Cole was a merry old soul And a merry old soul was he; 40. HOW D‘YE DO? (141) He called for his pipe . And he called for his bowl How d‘ye do, Mister Johnson ? And threw them out the window. How diye do? _ Window, the window, How d‘ye do, Mister Johnson? And threw them out the window, How are you? He called for his pipe We are with you to a man, And he called for his bowl We‘ll do ev‘rything we can. And threw them out the window. How d‘ye do, Mister Johnson ? How d‘ye do, do, do? 37, iN TtE GLOAMING (186) 41. THE MORE WE GET TOGETHER s Sest %hz};et}?;ofigfi?fér%h&igya;hall‘})‘g?' The more we get together, together, toâ€" And the quiet shadows, falling, Thgether, . i Softly come, and softly go. m fi thore wo ’i{le% together, When the winds are sobbing faintly ‘Ifi Sppot We l NC. ons With a gentls, unknown woe or your friends are my friends Will you think of me and love me Al%ihmy friends arte tyourhfrlends; j 9 * e more we get together As you did unce long ago? BThe hapoles warll be. 38. HOME, SWEET HOME (13) 42. AULD LANG SYNE (15) Mid pleasures and palaces though we To be sung in a circle. | Join hands with may roam, your neighbours at the beginning of Be it ever so humble, there‘s no place the second werse. like home! A charm from the skies seems to hallow Should auld acquaintance be forgot, us there, And never brought to mind ? Which, seek thro‘ the world, is ne‘er met Should auld acquaintance be forgot, with elsewhere. And days of Auld Lang Syne? Refrain: For Auld Lang Syne, my dear, For Auld Lang Syne, Home! home! sweet, sweet home! We‘ll tak‘ a cup o‘ kindness yet, There‘s no place like home, For Auld Lang Syne. There‘s no place like home. . And here‘s a hand my trusty frien‘ An exile from home, splendor dazzles in And Gie‘s a hand o‘ thine vain, We‘ll tak‘ a cup o‘ kindness yet,â€" Oh! g_lvzvé me my lowly, thateh‘d cottage For Auld Lang Syne. again! The birds singing gaily, that come at my For Auld Lang Syne, my dear, call; For Auld Lang Syne, Give me them, and that peace of mind We‘ll tak‘ a cup o‘ kindnesss yet, dearer than all. For Auld Lang Syne. " E V ER Y B 0 D Y $ I N G S " dmeeeinee ie ippvins we c ac ns manetaw mm en on can ym mm inrnnnomes Wb Atatitined npcatinatoonaeeannndu t Page Eight