Show V. V I bA Students Student's Song ong f 0 O when will the time come for play s sIn t r 0 O when will these weeks roll away In their place come the beautiful May With the tIle birds and the flowers and the ray II Of the bright sun the livelong day ys' ys r To hold cheerless care at bay I 0 O when may we needed rest take 1 My head has a terrible ache My heart is is just ready to break For no longer in in class can I II bake bake Since the teachers they roast and they rake Till fill I feel fed like a yard or a steak f 0 O when can we lessons forsake How I long for the hills and the lake I Theres There's no nor one sip of joy here to slake 1 The f fever ver these spring days do make f And I feel as if tied to the stake Like a quarter that's baked in a cak cake From my cheeks have the pinks passed away My eyes eye are like moonlight in day And though I was once called a fay I feel now really more like a jay And with this I bid you Ade I hope as you hope too for aye One of the Singers |