Show To The Sunburned Girl The poets poet's lays Through all alls alii the days Have been in praise of misses misses With golden hair I Ind And nd ran raM I. I rii I And lips just made made for kisses But I 1 With great delight To praise the sunburned maiden With form of grace And radiant face And arms with laden Folks pen a rime Most any time timeTo timeTo To cheeks the hue of roses But sunburned girls With clustering curls Have this hue on their noses And so I sing For Queen or King In praise of Neptune's daughters The sunburned girls With teeth like pearls Whose gay smiles rule the waters I Patsy Buchanan The University Daily Kansan a |