Show FORTY YEARS AFTER we climbed to the top of capitol hill bill sweet kitty my 9 ee theart avid and 1 I A and nd watched the moon make stars itari ou on the waves and the dim white ships so go by while a throne was made on a rough tone stone wall and the king kin and the queen were we and I 1 sat with my arm about ritty kitty and she with her arm about pe mo the water was mad in the moin moonlight light and the sand like cold u where here it shone and our hearts kept time to its music As we sat bat in that splendor alone an and kittas kittys dear eyes twinkled brightly and kitty brown hair blew so BO free while I 1 bat my arm about kitty and she with her arm about me last night we drove in our carriage to the wall at the top of the hill and though va w wro ero forty years older were children at ac d avi sweethearts still and we talked again of that moonlight that danced so BO mad on the sea when I 1 sat at ray my arm about kitty and she with her arm about me the throne on the wall wase was still till standing but we sat in the carriage carriaco last night for a n all is too high for whose have linings of white and hitrys kittys waist measure 1 forty while mine is full fifty and three so I 1 cant get my arm about kitty nor can she che get both hers about me |